Desolated mind

Rule one

*Cassy*

One of the benefits of living in a big city is that

1. Many people don't know you and they don't really care what you are doing;

2. There are many places where you can disappear;

3. Combining those two together, people won't know, care or look for you.

But those benefits can turn into the worst things that can happen to you, just in a blink of an eye.

Looking at my feet as I walk, the gray pavement moves just too fast. I reach in my pocket to grab a little box. No, it is not a box full of cigarettes, I'm 16 for Gods sake, I don't smoke. It is a box filled with bangers. Still looking down, at my feet, the box comes in my view and I open it with a quick hand gesture and take two litlle bangers out of it.

"Hey" Gerards voice chimes

"Shhh!" I hiss at him and keep walking, paying attention to the two little white rolled up papers in my hand. Not stopping, I take one of them with the other hand, so they are seperate and with a sudden movement I smash one of them against the ground, It makes a small pow.

"Shit, that's cool! Can I have one?" He speaks again

"Not really. Rule one, Gee, I do not share my bangers" I turn my face and smile at him

"You have some issues, you know that?" He mocks me, "Where does Flami live anyway?"

Flami and me are good friends, I started to hang out with her in the 6th grade, when she used to be the girl with two ponytails and uneven teeth, while I had this gray jumper for the whole year. Good times, good times...

"Not far from here, like 13 minutes or so"

"Why can't you just say 15 minutes?" He laughed and looked at me

"Because I don't want to lie to you. If I think that we will be there in 13 minutes, I ain't going to lie about a small thing like that" i kept my eyes straight forward "see that house right where the park ends?" He nodded "that is where Flami lives, but we have to wait at the red light for like 5 minutes to cross the street, so it will take more time to get there."

"Got it..." He locks his eyes on the ground "what was your name?" He asks for my name? I look at him with a 'I already told you' face' " i know, I know, I'm bad with names." He adds

"I'm Cassy."

"Well, Cassy, nice to meet you." He slid his hands in the pockets of his jacket.

"Yeah, you too, Gerard... Did you know that I have this trick that I can do?" He looked at me with a weird face, but I just ignored it, "I can make my self disappear, no person will be able to find me, but I can do it only one time, so when I do it, I am going to laugh as you all, non-believers, believe then." His face was priceless, if only the people I tell this would understand this trick."How do you know Flami anyway? I know that you have got this romance going on, but she didn't tell me where you met."

"You may not like the honest answer" he scratches the back of his head, I bet he is still thinking about my trick, "and she said that we have a romance?" I can almost hear his blushed cheeks.

"Yeah, she likes you. And i want the honest answer, how did you meet?"

"Omegle, we met on omegle."

"Hahaha! Omegle?! Dude, you have got to be kidding!" I broke into laughs

"Yeah, I didn't have anything better to do and she happened to be there, she seemed awesome. Now that I can really meet her is fucking great!" We stoped at the red light, waiting to cross the street.

"How old are you?"

"Are you interrogating me? I'm 17." He laughed again

"Yeah, I am. If a good friend of mine is going to date someone, I need to know if he is normal." The green light came on

"Well, too bad that I'm not normal." We were back to a unpleasant silence.

"Aren't we all?" I whispered.

___

We were in the house where Flami lives, on the 4th floor was her appartment and I have always loved the staircase, me and her used to sit in it all the time. I had to pick up Gerard, because she wanted to know if he is normal. If he wouldn't be, I would tell him a stupid excuse why she couldn't meet. It was a casual Saturday for me and her. She had a new guy by her door now and then, I couldn't blame the guys, she is pretty. 

Our feet clang against the cold steps and as we stood by the door, I turned to him.

"She likes Pop, do not forget that, she is smart and crazy at the same time, keep up with her, she doesn't have a dad and never, NEVER tell her that she is popular, it is an insult to her." I just told him the stuff he should know, if he didn't, but I think he knew, when Flami started to talk, she never stopped.

"Sure." He made this small sassy smile. He is cute, and he doesn't look bad, maybe Flami should keep him in mind, because I can't get him out of mine. 

His hand rose to the doorbell and he pushed it two times. 5 seconds didn't pas when Flami was standing in the doorway, blushing, wearing her pink shorts and a plain gray shirt, her black hair was curled. I looked at her face and then turned to Gerard, he was blushing too, you could see it even better because of his pale face and his messy black hair. 

She jumped on him as he hugged her back. GET A ROOM. A cough escaped me and they both looked at me as I just stumbled in her house.

Guess I am getting off with a cold.

~Hi, guys, tell me what you think in the comments, and it would be great if you voted too! 

XO Pollution~