Delia's POV
I havnt seen her in ten years and now all of a sudden she's back again, how? why? Is the only thing going through my head. The minute i saw her i was taken a-back. She was so fit. Dont get me wrong, when she wa sin school she always was aswell but now with the way her jeans hugged her and her tabk top, well i was just blown away and i was practicly drooling over her!
The minute i saw her, or realised it was infact her something weird happened, it was like everything i once felt for her that i thought was gone and i had locked away somewhere all came back, all the memories of us together. The times where we were cuddled up infront of the TV eating popcorn, where we went to the beack or a forrest, and even when i had had an argument with my parents she would bring tissues and a tone of DVDs and she would make me feel better, all of that came back and i had only just seen her.
What i saw, well that shocked me. She shot a guy! And he shot her, going with the fact all my emotions came back for her, i was scared at that point and i cringed when she drew that tube out of her leg. I wasnt to sure what they were talkign about, i had my own problems to deal with but i know she didnt like the news.
I dont knwo how long she's here for but my plan is to carry on with my life. She didnt have to leave but she did, i didnt so im carrying on with my life as i normally would this time of year, and that its just getting ready for the new school year.
Anyway its been two days since i've seen her, so im guessing she isnt in town.
Me and mum came back from town and we were heaidng to my flat. I lived in a farely modern place, they just got built and i needed somethign new so i bought or rented a place new.
We got in and we were walking and chatting and someone came down the stairs and i froze when i saw her. Her hair had been cut i know that, it was real short but it was messy now and i have to admit it was hot. She had a baggy dark grey t shirt on and some blue pyjama pants and some thich white socks, she looked as if she had just got out of bed,
"Hayden?" i asked and he head snapped to me "ahh!" she screamed and dropped her mail "ahh!" she said as it hit her foot and she picked it up but banged her head of the corner of the table "crumbs!" she said as she stood up,
"what are you doign here?" she asked rubbing here "what are you doing here? and i live here!" i said and she looked at me "you cant i live here!" she said "i can and i do!" i said and her watch beeped,
"crumbs im late!" she yelled and ran up the stairs "i need a new flat!" i said and my mum gave me a wide smile as we walked up the stairs. We got to levele thirteen before we saw Hayden again, she was in some tight navy blue skinny jeans, a black top that stuck to her and she had a leather hacket in her hand and a biker helmet in the other,
"excuse me, sorry!" she said as she dashed past and i got a wiff of her perfume and i instantly smiled, god help me!
I got in my flat which was on level fourteen and i sat on the couch with my head in my hands and my mum sat opposite me "so how do you know Hayden?" she asked and i looked up at her and sighed "we dated for two years!" i said and she smiled "two years?" she asked and i nodded,
"wow, when was this?" she asked and i sighed "when she wa smy student!" i said and she looked at me shocked "what?" she asked and i nodded "she was sixteen, i cant remember how it happened i was to happy to remember anything but i broke up with her on graduation day because i was scared and infact that same day i was going to tell you guys about me being gay and she was helping me through it and kept me sane through ti all and i threw her away because i got to scared and she left town and now after ten years she's back and i dont knwo what to do!" i admitted and i felt tears come to my eyes,

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RomanceHayden dated her senior maths teacher Delia for two years and on her graduation day Delia broke up with Hayden. Hayden didn't know why other than that Delia was scared as she was a closet gay and was scared about what people would think. Ten years o...