Day 9
August 23rd
*sigh*
Mondays.
Shit was getting harder to live through without Axel.
He hadn't spoken to me in three days and I was kinda getting worried, but it was okay.
He was probably going through a lot.
He told me that they were going to pull the plug any day now and I totally understood it.
I just wished that I could've been there for him and comforted him during this time of hurt and grief.
I leaned against my locker sighing again, pressing my books up against my chest.
I really expected Axel to be leaning next to me, telling me about the way I walked.
That I could never walk straight and that I always walked crookedly.
He'd continue to say that I would fail every single drunk test even if I was sober; nonetheless my body was making alcohol which was why I sounded crazy most of the time.
I'd smack him across his chest and tell him to shut up.
But now I really wished that I could hear his voice again and I'd never tell him to be quiet.
I'd only speak to tell him how I really felt about him. Just how much I'd missed him.
And how much I wanted to hold onto him and never let go.
I sighed clutching the cupcake charm on the necklace he'd given me last week.
Shrieks and screams echoed down the halls and excited girls and boys ran down in the direction.
The noises grew as clusters of people gathered around the commotion.
What the fuck was going on here?
It sounded like BTS had popped in or something.
That only happened when Axel walked in, but boys too?
Nah something weird was going on.
The noises grew louder as the crowd neared.
I squinted my eyes trying to see what was in the middle of the mini hurricane.
It was a guy with brown hair that was slicked back.
As he neared I saw that he was wearing a white sweater and odd pants.
Girls kept screaming in his ears but he was focused on something.
He was staring at me!
The fuck was he looking at?
I noticed the distinct features and saw that it in fact was the guy that saved my life on Friday.
Shit!
Fuck!
Please tell me that he wasn't coming towards me with a sea of murderous girls.
He wasn't stopping until he was in front of me.
He smiled his sharp teeth dazzling me to near blindness.
"What are you doing here?"I demanded sheilding my eyes.
The girls beside him all glared at me and I felt a little more uncomfortable.
He took my hand and pulled me close to him.
He was a little shorter than Axe but he was kinda strong.
I scrunched up my nose noticing just how much hair conditioner he used.
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