✘Grey Is The New Colour✘

Chapter 6°

It has been five days.

No crazy white haired guy.

No Garry.

All I had left was inquisitive Edna wandering why I was suddenly in low spirits for the past five days.

I sighed again staring outside.

As quick as this drama rolled in, it rolled out. Heck! Why did that note even come into my hands in the first place? I could have still remained a mere fan girl who still had a chance of meeting Garry. I never thought things could end up being so tragic.

My Garry dreams are gone!!

I feigned pain, holding onto the left side of my chest, as I squeezed my face in regret. Although it had been days already, Garry's words still haunted my thoughts.

...After I step out of that door, everything will be back to normal. I don't know you, you don't know me"

Shit! Everything back to normal for you...not me.

You come into my shop!...leave a note!...save me from an accident!...kiss me!...make a deal!...and walk out?!!!!

Damn Garry...he doesn't deserve my heart aches.

But I can't forget him...

I sobbed without any tears.

"Grey you need to pick yourself up...take it as a dream...no nightmare...yes...A nightmare" I muttered to myself, trying to be courageous.

I couldn't count the amount of times I have told myself those words, but I really meant it this time. I couldn't sit here sulking while he was probably in a labanese restaurant with a bunch of girls hanging at his sides...smooching him and telling him how good he was.

Ouch...the thought hurts.

I heard the door swing open. I glanced up from my hunched position just to see Edna walking in, and shutting the glass door carefully behind her, before throwing me a quick glance. I squinted my eyes, facing the floor again.

After a while of sulking to myself, I heard shuffling footsteps walk over to me before two legs wearing a white canvas settled at my front.

I looked up lazily, her gaze so intense, then back down dropping my head in my thighs.

"Tell me. Are you just depressed because of the weather or you had your heart broken by one of Washville's play boys?" Her voice was authoritative and demanding.

If I told her I was heartbroken not by not just any boy but by Garry. How ridiculous would I sound.

I let out a faustrated sigh.

"Grey!" She chimed.

"Okay. What guy did this to you?"

Garry Simone. Garry Simone did this to me!

Since I couldn't say who I just let out more faustrated sighs.

"Okay okay... whoever this was deserves hell for making you like this" I felt the chair dip by my side "and I really don't want to see you like this. For about a week now you've been sulking around being all depressed and all. It is so bad that you even refused to go to Garry's basketball competition yersterday... C'mon Grey! No guy deserves this amount of sadness"

I raised my head from my laps, and met her eyes focusing on me. Her lips was pursed into a thin line, staring down at me with concern. I felt bad for making her worried.

She smiled...that mischievous smile she always wore either when she was up to something or something out of this world was about to happen and she knew it.