A Mermaid's Tale

Chapter Eleven

"I thought I was the only one, Heather. You told me no one can take away my place in your heart. I thought I was the only one! You chose him instead of me?! I know you still love me!" Sean exploded in anger. He held me tight, it hurts. Then, he grabbed something out of his pocket. Fudge. He pointed the gun at my forehead.

"No, Sean. You don't understand. I--" I stammered.

"You're right. I don't undertsand!" I tried to explain everything to him and then...

*BANG*

He pulled the trigger.

"Heather! It's okay, it's only a dream. Nothing can hurt you there." Blake held my arms and I sank my face into the pillow and I cried so hard. I thought I was dead but I wasn't so I stopped crying.

"Hey, I'm right here. What happened?"  Blake asked so I calmed down. I sat up and told him the whole story.

"There's this boy named Sean. He got mad at me because I'm with you. I tried to explain bit he won't care to listen. When he had nothing to say, he shot the gun and there. I was gone." He hugged me tight for a while. That made me feel better.

"I mean, it was only a dream, right?" I asked.

"No one can hurt you in a dream. Always remember that." I nodded and lay down again.

"If you're so scared about nightmares and killers you might be thinking, maybe we should sleep together." He offered. How is he so nice? It's like he can read my mind. No boy in our school is like that.

"Why not here in my room? Don't you like it here?" I asked. besides, how can he dislike my room? There are lots of starfish sticked into my wall, a nice curtain, a cute lamp and a large tv.

"Of course I like it here. Do you like watching movies?" I nodded.

"Good, because I'll be bringing some DVDs later." 

"Yayyyyy!" I clapped my hands softly.

I stood up and waited for him.

"Are you coming or what?" I asked.

"Where?"

"Downstairs. Come on! I want to show you something!" He stood up and followed me downstairs. When we got there, I just stared into their grand piano.

"Now what, do you expect me to stare at it?" I sat into its piano chair and opened it. I removed the red tapestry that covered the keys and stared at it again.

"Heather, you can play piano?" Blake asked.

"Mm hmm." 

"Play for me." He said.

I smirked and said, "Don't worry. I will."

I played one of Beethoven's famous piece, the Fur Elise. When I was done, I  put back the tapestry, closed the piano and left it there.

"You were so good!" Blake said. Guess what? I didn't make any mistakes because it would be so embarassing if I did, right?

"Geez, thanks."

"Heather, everytime you are serious, you look absolutely beautiful. Just like a while ago while playing the piano, you looked so serious." I was completely shocked when he said that. 2 seconds ago, maybe?

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