Music: Cry/Cigarettes after sex
~what? Is he sleeping again?
Poof
Poof
Poof
Poof
Poof
~wake up!wake up!wake up!
He thought
Its been a week since the last time he saw him and now he was late and he couldn't see his face
~ how selfish
He sat on the ground, started to draw
Another HAND
just how many of those he draw? 100?200?
He lost count he would draw them in different positions as long as they were Elliott's
~stupid
In all things you adore his HANDS
He didn't even know why he just knew that even thinking about it calmed him...
Hands
Hands
Hands
All over again
His hand wandering in the air trying to hide itself in the sleeve
~ Elliot woke up
Raised up his head, yawning,playing with his eyes
And
He couldn't get his eyes off of him staring deep like he was trying to see his naked soul
Elliot caught his gaze and ignored him with a burning cold look turned his head and left the class
But he was still staring at his empty sit, shocked, thinking what the hell just happened?
YOU ARE READING
Shadow
General FictionFor elliot the best imaginary friend... its my first story and I've been struggling so much for starting it, its about two characters elliot with black hairs and grey eyes and the other boy with grey hair and black eyes so enjoy..
