Crazy by Kat Dhalia, "trying to figure out what I want, what I do, what I don't,"
I went straight to her Aunt's house.
I had to tell her what I just did.
My face was a bit raw from that sucker punch, but I don't care.
I have to go tell Blue what I just did, what a terrible person I am, hoping she'll forgive me.
Me and Blue were supposed to be going on a date tonight.
I wanted to get her mind off the anniversary.
I know she's upset over the accident of her parents, but she can't just shut everyone out and go awol.
I knocked on the door and it opened moments later, "Lucio! How great to see you, where's Aria?" she asks and my anxiety comes rushing in.
"I don't know, I thought she was supposed to be here," I say and the look on her Aunt's face says it all.
"Oh goodness, I'm sorry you have to deal with this. She could be anywhere, but I'll tell you this: she got really dressed up, like a bit skanky swanky," she chuckled a little.
"I think I may know where she is," I say and she nods.
"Great, do you need my help?" I shake my head no and rush to my car, waving goodbye.
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The loud music filled my ears and sweaty bodies crowded around me.
The place smelt of booze and drugs and dirty sex.
Don't ask how I know this.
"Have you seen Aria?" I asked some girl a friend of hers.
"No, sorry..." she say with a sympathetic smile.
I kept searching and searching.
I asked a few others who said they've seen her around, but doesn't know where she is at the moment.
I ran upstairs and right when I hit that last step, there she was.
Rushing into a bedroom with my brother.
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You're Blue
RomanceAria. Blue eyes. Tan skin. The missing piece to my infrastructure. I wanted to compliment her soul. •short story•