I wake up at the sound of my alarm. I slam my fist down on it and feel it shatter. I turn over and fall back asleep.
Incoming Call: Mello"Hello?" I say answering my phone.
"Why haven't you been talking to me or Hannah? It's been a week." Mello says worriedly.
"Because... I just think you and Hannah will be good together..." I answer, sitting up.
"And why would you think that?" He asks, his voice wavering a little bit.
"I don't know..." I reply, taking a sip of my water.
"Y/N just tell me why. I won't judge. You won't hurt my feelings or anything." He says, his tone of voice makes me sad. I know it's hurting him. Hell it's hurting me.
"Hannah likes you, and she always has." I tell him in a serious tone.
"Are you serious?" He asks, sounding even worse.
"Yes, this is why I haven't been speaking to any of you. Matter of fact, I haven't left my house for the whole week, afraid that I might run into you or Hannah." I answer, silently crying.
"I'm coming over." He says, I hear his keys and his car door open and shut.
"NO." I tell him.
"And why not?" I can tell he's pouting like a two year old.
"Because, I can't do that to Hannah. It hurts her to know that we are 'together' I say putting air quotes around the word (together).
"I'm coming over and it's final." He says, starting the engine. I hear him start to drive and then he hangs up.
I hurry and lock the front door more than what I usually do. I locked the chain lock too. I even locked EVERY SINGLE WINDOW in the house. I ran to the back door and locked that. Once I was done I ran to my room block my windows and my door. I made sure he wouldn't see my face and I made sure I wouldn't see his. I couldn't allow myself to do that.
I lay down on my bed, turn out the lamp and start scrolling through Twitter.
Annoyed at everyone's 'worries' I slam my phone down on my bed and stuff my face in my pillow.
'Hey maybe I'll suffocate on 'accident' and then no one will have to worry about me anymore...'
'NO Y/N! SNAP OUT OF IT!'
'Pfft, I couldn't even do it if I wanted to. Stupid human body reflexes.' I think to myself, before sighing and rolling back over.
(I am sorry if my Readers don't like reading these. The rest of the story SHOULDN'T contain that stuff. If it does I will warn you all ahead of time. Just in case you (the reader) has a problem. I make my characters have some sort of problem and overcome it in every book I write. I do this to provide inspiration. Some of my characters might have cancer or something and they over power it. I do this to inspire and encourage and help my readers. I want my readers to be able to escape reality and go into a world where they can do whatever they want, say whatever they want, and last but not least, BE whatever they want. I want my readers to have a place where they can go to talk to someone. Meaning please, if you feel like talking ANYTIME comment and tell me and I will contact you with my other account NoraAaliyahSievert so anytime you want to talk just tap
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I'm always here for chatting. I love to inspire my readers and I love you all sooooo much. Just a fair warning though, if someone is rude or mean to one another they WILL be reported. I want you all to be friends (or at least try to be anyway).)I hear a knock at my door and I start panicking.
What if he gets in?! Oh crap! I think to myself.
I hide under my covers and suddenly I have to use the bathroom.
"Why now?" I ask myself in a whisper.
I tip toe to my bathroom and close the door quietly behind me. Once I'm done I step in the wrong spot and the floor creaks.
"Sh*t why me? Why me, why me, why me?!" I yell in a whisper while tip toeing back to my bed.
Once I get back to my bed I slip under the covers and breath silently.
After a while Mello leaves and I fall asleep. Tired and super depressed.
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I hope you all enjoyed this chapter! That's 3 chapters in one night! Woohoo! That's an accomplishment! I meant what I said in that long authors note by the way. Feel free to talk to me on my other account. NoraAaliyahSievert thank you all for reading! I love you all!Sincerely,
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