The Silence - BΔSTILLE

~7~ Time goes by...

*Oh my gosh HI GUYS! A new update in what seems like AGES! Thankfully, exams are slowing down but I still will be busier than usual, I finished chapter 8 literally just and argh I can't handle it gahhh </3 Hopefully you'll like this? Please vote, comment and stuff if you like this story and feel free to post suggestions because I want to make this story worthwhile for everyone ^_^

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*Tami’s P.O.V*

Time set – Pretty much 2 months after the previous chapter (as said in the first sentence XD)

Time flew by quickly; we were on the 2nd month of our project. Only 3 left. 3 months of Bastille left before they went back to their normal career instead of coming to our University, 3 months left of an actual friendship that I guessed was kind of real. I was sad but at the same time happy; I’d miss them so much, and I’ll admit, my feelings have grown for one of them more so than the others (not in a really horrible way of course!) but I was happy that they would finally be able to tour around the world and actually get more things done without the University getting in their way; or perhaps me. Small tears escaped from my eyes as I was perched on a bench isolated from other students just by the music block, I was waiting for the class to begin but I needed a little alone time beforehand so I didn’t just explode into an emotional wreck when I saw them (I sound like such an attractive person)

I was messing about on my phone, but my tears caused me to break into a quiet sob and I wiped my eyes again and again until they turned a sore red. It was still early days until he’d have to leave, but I couldn’t face the fact that the life that had just started to grow brighter was about to be dimming.

More tears spilled and then an unexpected soft voice came from behind me. “   Hey...don’t cry” Dan said, walking around to me and sitting beside me, “It’s not nice. I don’t like it” he continued with the same delicate tone; he leant over and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me closer to him

“I’m sorry” I cried into his chest. He shhh’d me gently and rubbed my back soothingly

“What’s the matter?” He asked me. I could think of so many things as to why I was crying, but it must just be everything that’s happened and will happen that keeps building on top of itself.

“It’s just...” I started...”You’re going to leave. You: Will, Woody and Kyle; you’re going to be gone in 3 months and I’ll never see you again. Then everything will get horrible again and I’ll be just like I was before, lonely and just another person who sits in their room doing nothing with their life”

Dan cut me short, rocking me in his arms. “Oh sweetheart no, you’ve got your whole life ahead of you right here in this moment; this is just the beginning. No one has a perfect time living, trust me, but remember you’re not ever alone in life even if you feel like it; because we’re not leaving you. I’m not leaving you” He finished in a whisper, stroking my hair. I leant back slightly from him and gave a smile full of my utmost love and appreciation at his words; the corners of my eyes released fresh tears and he wiped them away with his thumb, caressing my cheek softly.

“Thank you” I whispered back, I saw the corners of his eyes crease into a caring smile and he wrapped his arms around me again, head in my neck and rubbing my back gently; a bell sounded and I felt a warm exhale of breath across my face as Dan let go of me.

“Come on, let’s go” Dan said as he stood up, holding out his hand to help me up. I took it and we went to music.

The start of the lesson was boring. We had been assigned into a seating plan because a stupid idiot called Kieran decided it was funny to break a keyboard and not admit it last lesson, so Mr. Dawes changed our seats so not even I was allowed to sit where I wanted (even though he told me that he would have let me choose my seat if it didn’t show favouritism) I was sat by the door next to a boy called Jake, and I’ll be honest...I absolutely detest him. He was just like Kieran, except he thought he was a player who could make anyone swoon at his stupid...face...Yeah! My insults are terrible...