Ella sat in the concert hall, fidgeting with her program, waiting for her friend's preformance to start. When she finally looked up from the program, Ella noticed a man with gorgeous blue eyes and dirty blonde hair trying to get by. As she stood up to make room for him, their eyes connected. Blushing, Ella let him pass without a single word. Only one thing was running threw her mind right now, and sadly it wasn't how excited she was for her friend performance. I know him. Ella couldn't remember exactly when or how she knew him but those eyes were way to familar and couldn't be forgotten. As the performance started she tried to forget, but once again those eyes were engraved into her memory, like a missing piece to a puzzle that didn't quite fit in yet. It finally hit her. Ella ran to the bathroom. He couldn't be. That's impossible. There's no way. She told me he was gone. But who else, other then him, had such gorgeous blue eyes. Ella sunk to the floor crying, would she lie. No, she couldn't have, not after everything he did and put me through. About 5 minutes later, Ella started to calm down. She picked herself off the floor. Cleaned herself up in the mirror. It did not matter who was here she was going out there and supporting her friend. But as Ella made her way back to her seat, someone pulled into a janitor's closet.
"You, how?" sounding just as confused as Ella felt.
"I thought I got rid of you, I should get rid of you, but it doesn't make sense, she showed me your dead body El"
"I guess we were both lied to Austin."
Not my best or favorite work but my friends really liked it.
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Blue Eyes
Short StoryJust a kinda ok short story based on a prompt a friend gave me. She sat in a concert hall waiting for a preformance to start. As she fumbled with her program she heard someone clear their throat. she looked up and blushed. It was a man. He had gorge...
