F/c = Favorite color
I sit on a nearby treestump, my companion following. Signe had suggested going for a late night walk, which I happily agreed to. I was a night owl anyways, so it wasn't like I was getting sleep or anything.
Anyways, Signe set down her black backpack and picks through it as if she's finding something. Which I'm guessing was correct because as she was digging through the little bag, a grunt of annoyance passed her lips. Being the best friend ever (sarcasm yay :D), I decided to ask what she was doing.
"You looking for something?"
She turned her head towards me with a very annoyed expression on her face.
"I thought I brought my camera with me, but I guess not. The stars are beautiful and I was hoping to get a picture," she replied with a tiny pout.
I put my finger up, telling her to wait and opened my f/c bag that I brought with me as well. I pulled out my Fugifilm Instax Mini 9 (basically a camera that has instant-printing pictures) and handed it to Signe, which she gladly took. Not before giving me a big hug of course. She quickly stood up, walked up a little slope and aimed the camera towards the sky. A loud flash went off, signaling she'd taken the photo, and pulled the picture out of the slot carefully. She came over and handed me the photo to look at. She was right, the stars were very beautiful. I handed the lovely photo back to Signe and she put it away in one of the many pouches of her jacket. She then raised the camera and said,
"Come on, let's take a selfie!"
I pulled a big smile with a peace sign and the photo was taken. Signe pulled the photo out and giggled. I looked over her shoulder to see our picture that she was holding on to. Our eyes were a little squinted because of the flash and my face was 1/4 cut off, but we laughed it off and said it was the thought that counted.
"I'm going to take this with me and make a copy for you so you have it," I say, still chuckling from earlier.
Signe handed me back my camera and rested on the stump again.
20 or so minutes later, I glanced at Signe, who looked deep in thought. I let her be, not wanting to disturb whatever was going through her brain. I was curious, no doubt, but I still kept quiet. As if she had read my mind, she questioned me.
"Have you ever thought of," she paused, "... Have you ever thought of running away?"
I looked at her in astonishment. If I'm being honest, I've never thought of it. I'd lose to much if I did. Good friends, a good house, a good family, but I guess it's different for her. She gets bullied a lot at school. She came her last year, and her Denmark accent made her a target for the bullies (trIGGerEd). I don't understand why they hate her accent so much, it was adorable in my opinion. Im pretty sure it's more than her accent though. High schoolers are cruel when it comes to bullying too. It's not like the old days with wedgies and and an occasional swirly, this was 2017. Things were violent. She got kicked, punched, scratched, slapped. Anything you can think of, I bet happened to her. We pleaded the teachers and even the principal many times to make them stop, but they didn't care. From the looks of it, they didn't like her either. I try to stick up for her as much as I can, but I'm not so popular there either, so sometimes it's hopeless. Some witnesses say that they feel bad for her, but do nothing, so it confuses me as to why they say that. So yeah, I can see why she wants to go.
"No actually, I haven't. Have you?" I say back, casually.
She grabs my hand and says, "I have. I have a lot. I don't want to leave my family, especially my twin, but I can't stand that school anymore. Everyone hates me. I just want to... go. Somewhere, anywhere. It's a far stretch, but I want to know if you'd go with me?"
I stare at her. "Signe, I know how much you hate it there, but it's senior year, you only have 8 months to be around those... those bananas."
Signe chuckles at my name calling, but still remains firm on her decision.
"Alright. If you don't want to go, I won't make you," she says and stands up. "But I'm going to."
Then a thought hit me. What if I never see her again? What if she's gone forever? I'll have no way of reaching her because she doesn't have a personal phone. Signe is my best friend, my only friend at that. As to her, I. We only have eachother. My parents are constantly gone on buisness trips and her parents just don't care. I realized that I was no one without her. I had to go despite what I was leaving behind. And now that I'm thinking it through, it feels kind of thrilling to do this. Like an adventure of some sort. So I stopped Signe before she started walking.
"I'm going with you," I say firmly.
She turns her head and looks at me, half surprised half ecstatic. "Really? You actually mean it?"
I nod my head and smile. She smiles back and grabs my hand. "Well then, let's go."
I quickly swipe my bag off the ground and let Signe pull me along with her. Still hand in hand, we walk together into the night.
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Yay a long chapter finally! Longest chapter I've ever written if I'm not mistaken :D. I should probably go to bed though since it's 12am where I am but this idea popped in my head and I was like "i'Ve gOt tO wRiTe iT." I hope you enjoyed l, this is my favorite one I've wrote so far. Lol bye xD|• Stay Street •|
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