You know how they say open wounds heal.. but what if the open wound heals to a scar.. leaving you to remember everything.. and how it got there. Four months later and it still feels like an open wound.. walking down the halls not seeing that one person who makes everything better. Looking at the clock isn't the same anymore knowing they aren't standing outside the class waiting on you. Allison once said, "you're gonna go through pain, experience heartbreak and I'm gonna be right there beside you no matter what." Well, Ali... you were that heartbreak..
"Mrs. Argent." I looked up at the teacher. "Are we interrupting your daydream?" If only you knew. I shook my head as kids snickered. Usually I'd tell em to suck it, but lately I haven't been feeling to do anything. That night keeps replaying over and over in my head, 'AAALLLLIIIIISSSOOOONNNNN!' I shook my head, why can't I focus. The bell rung and I wasted no time getting out of my seat. I walked over to my locker and sighed as I opened it, I got my books for next period out and slammed it. 'Allison, I love, so if you want to do that thing where we talk about you and pretend we're actually talk about me, that's fine..' stop, just stop thinking about her.
"Erza? You okay?" I turned around and saw my strawberry friend. I nod my head and smile.. "come on we can still make it to practice." I nod my head locking my arm with hers. Once we reached the field I saw Ali's ex and his best friend talking by the bleachers Lyds said hi as we walked past I just did a small wave. We sat down and looked on the field. "Maybe I can find myself a distraction." Bam, 'but I don't want a boyfriend. I want a distraction.' I sighed and Lydia looked toward me. "Memories going through your brain again?" I nodded my head at her. We looked back on the field and saw a kid catching every shot. "Who is that?" 'Who's he?' I shook my head again... stop it. I shrugged my shoulders and got out my art book. I wasn't even paying attention to what I was drawing until I finished..
Ali.. I put my initials and put the order in black bolded words I miss you. "It looks good, your getting better." I looked to see Kira. When did she get here. I smiled and mouthed thanks.
"Yeah it does... now draw me." Mal said I laughed and nodded my head. I began to draw as she watched the players. Once I was done I smiled at myself I trapped Mal and showed her. "I love it.. I like how you pictured me with short hair. Thanks, Er." I smiled and nodded my head. I put my initials and wrote in bolded words fearless. Maybe I should do Kira. Kira never lets me draw her.
"Who ya drawing now?" I looked at Lydia and pointed at Kira who wasn't paying attention. "Let me see when ya done." I smiled and nodded, definitely. I began my work until I smiled at the end of it.
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Why? *Brett Talbot* [Book 1]
FanfictionErza Argent, younger sister of former Allison Argent. She was bold and strong, protective and kind. But after the death of her sister.. will she lose all or will she gain more and making her sister proud. What if she meets a guy who questions her sa...