A/N: erm... hello again!
I'll be putting out a little Skylox here, one of the popular ships, eh? well, I hope you guys enjoy!
Um, so... first story, so I hope you leave a comment or a vote! And erm, yea! any shps you would like to add? please tell me!
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In an old rundown apartment, the third floor of the building. Lights were on in a small little window. I always use to love the view of the park from there. But they're constructing another apartment like this. I sat on the couch, slouching as I held the note tightly. A small cupcake made for me, and a candle that was put on top of it. It's flames were extinguished, I didn't blow it myself, since I left the window open. I was pretty cold inside, but I never really cared. I read the note once more;
" Hey, sweetie! sorry I can't be here right now! I'll be home at 10. or later -mom."
That's right. Today's my birthday. you'd be expecting me to go out and have a fancy dinner, or party all night with my friends. This birthday was like any other birthday I had; sitting alone in the room, as I slept, crying. Yet again, I always found myself crying. If not, angry.
I raised my head, again I heard beeping noises. It won't stop, so I tried my best to ignore it. and squinted to check the ticking clock. 10:58.
I gave myself a fake smile. " mom's coming home. I know she will."
After a while, I was on the verge to cry once again, I heard the door bell. I did the usual routine; Wipe my tears away, try to sound casual, and smile.
I only found myself, opening the door to young boy, my age. maybe a little older than me. He was a brunette. He was wearing casual jeans and a white T-shirt. to top that, he wore a black jacket.
I didn't really do anything, I just stared lazily at him. I felt a blush crept up my face. I realized I was in my pajamas. The boy suddenly spoke. "Hey Ty. big surprise I'm here huh?" He said, scratching the back of his head. He sounds familiar, but I can't really put my mind into thinking. I continued to stare.
"Do I know you?" I asked. His face was filled with hurt, sadness and confusion. I know I have a certain relationship with the guy. maybe a friend? an acquaintance?
"I'm Adam. remember? I usually chat with you in Skype?"
"Hey! I'm Adam. It's nice to meet you! I see you're the shy type huh? That's fine. Oh, you know minecraft? cool! You see I kind have a..."
Oh. That's right. We would usually talk, he would always start the conversation while I just give simple responses. Again, my shyness let me me alone. except Adam is alright with me being shy. I'm actually comfortable with a person for the first time.
"Oh. Hi Adam." I said plainly. " What brings you here? in fact, how'd you find me?" I asked suspiciously. "Oh. I'd just asked your friend. You weren't answering my messages. I sent you about twelve of them." He said. So that's the beeping noise I've been hearing?
"Oh. sorry I didn't really pay attention to it." I said, as he observed my every movement. once more, a blush crept over my face. " Your eyes are puffy," he said squinting, I looked away. "Have you been crying?" He asked. I simply responded. "Its none of your business."
"Ty. I've known you since last year. But I understand If you don't want to tal-" before he could even finish, I just hugged him, and cried. I'm sorry, I couldn't take it. He was the only person I could rely on, My mom not being here for me, my dad in who know where. I don't really have friends, just him. I trust him, enough for me to show that I'm breaking down.
I didn't care if I was wearing pajamas, or It's late at night. Nor did I care we were at the hall still. I needed him.
He hugged me slowly, thinking if he should or not, and comforted me by patting me on the back. It was all he can give me. I just gripped him tightly.
"Thank you." I said as I felt his tension disappear. "I'm sorry if this is kind of awkward-" "no it's fine." he cut me off as I felt a smile crept up his face.
"do you want to go inside? it's pretty cold here." I offered. He nodded, as we went inside. "Oh, Ty?" He asked. "yea?" I said, as I closed the door. "Happy Birthday."
For the rest of the night, We watched shows and movies all night, and I blew the little cake my mom gave me. I insisted on giving half of my cake, but he denied, that lead us into fighting and him being forced to eat it. we also turned off all the lights and let the birthday candle be our only warmth. We shared the little red blanket. Somehow It felt warmer.
This birthday wasn't so bad after all.
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