Memories of the Loved (A Prodigy Story)

Lost in Nostalgia

I slipped out of my personal nostalgia and back into reality. I picked myself off the floor and decided to take a relaxing yet hot shower. Once I got out I changed into a onesie and took a duvet and headed downstairs.

The time had gone fast and it was midday. I dragged my feet across the carpet floor and into the tiled. "ohh." the tiles were soo cold. I had like a swing of emotions hitting me at once. Anger because he left me to survive alone, we just joined this neighborhood. Sad because my love will be gone for a long amount of time. Happy because I can finish all the food! Yes, I can be fat at times and scoff myself silly but ehh. 'Hazel get a hold of yourself' I repeated to myself. Though I ended up slipping back into my memories of the past.

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I'm sprinting down a shopping mall with my black vans seeming as if they were disappearing with each stride I took. I rolled up my purple baseball jacket and hoped for the best. I had to make it to the ice-cream parlor. Feeling myself being picked up and swung over a shoulder. I instantly knew they caught up with me.

"Thought you could get away! even though my snapback does look good on you." he remarked while he got me on the ground and adjusted the snapback so it was the opposite of the original way. We walked to the cashier and we went to take our seats around the pink coloured island. I glanced at my seat in disgust, there was melted ice-cream and a piece of snot. That boy over there did look quite suspicious. So, I just sat on Craig's lap and placing my mini black and white Aztec rucksack in the white and black tiled floor. I looked at my thighs with black frayed shorts and then at my crop top with the words 'Wild Spirit' and smiled I can become vain when it comes to clothing.

Shivering in Craig's lap, I regretted wearing shorts. Craig noticed and took off his coat. "Are you sure?" He answered my question by putting the sleeves round my waist. His warm hands touched my bare belly, making me feel quite happy. Any sixteen year old girl will be happy really. Though he finished tying his coat, round me he kept his hands placed on my hips. The cashier person came towards us and asked what we wanted to order. "You two are the cutest couple ever!'" She shrieked. "Haha. thank you but we don't go out." Craig replied with his warm breath blow on my neck and his deep voice echo through my ears. A shiver went through my spine, but Craig noticed and thought I was cold and rubbed his hands round my stomach for warmth. Could this not get any better!

The girl skipped away and came back with one vanilla ice-cream with chocolate sprinkles and one strawberry cheesecake, both in a cone. "Simple but sweet but what's so awesome about vanilla?" I questioned. He shrugged his shoulders and we both dug into our sugar filled treats. We left the parlor and the mall and strolled to his house. The sun was setting, creating a beautiful scenery. We were on Craig's doorstep and we were in a awkward silence. 'There's ice-cream on your nose' he pointed out. 'oh, haha' as I got my finger and wiped it off. It resulted in another silence, with me staring at my shoelaces. My chin was lifted up and our lips just crashed together...

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Ice-cream and cakey-cake. That song is stuck in my head. That is a wrap for the day. I really need to get a cover for this book, if so inbox me to help! :) Votes and Comments. Milk and cereal... cereal and milk. Here I go again

-Tobi