Memories

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Author: Banana

Frost's POV

I sighed as I lay on my bed, staring at the ceiling. Tears filled the ice blue eyes I had been named for. Why? Why did he have to leave? We were- we were so happy together? Why the sudden change?

I slowly hummed a tune, beginning to whisper the lyrics as memories flashed in my mind.

We don't talk anymore

We don't talk anymore

We don't talk anymore, like we used to do

We don't love anymore

What was our loving for

We don't talk anymore, like we used to do...

"Bite!" I laughed as he tickled me playfully. We were sitting in a small restaurant, laughing and chatting as we waited for our food to be served. I was resting my head on his shoulder as we reminisced about the game of catching that had led to our first kiss and us beginning to date. It had been five years since that day, and we were still just as in love as ever.

"Yes?" he asked innocently, grinning at me. However, I couldn't help noticing that his smile didn't quite reach his eyes, and the beautiful sparkle in his eyes was missing. Just as I noticed that, his phone lit up with a notification. His entire demeanour changed- he wasn't even attempting to smile anymore.

"B-Bite? What's wrong?" I asked, gently angling his head to face me. "Frost, don't touch me," he whispered, his voice laced with an emotion I couldn't decipher.

"Why?" I asked, shocked and hurt. "My mother... I-I'm sorry, Frost. This is goodbye, forever." He gently removed my fingers from his face before whispering, "I love you, Frost. Always."

As I watched him walk away from me, I felt something shift within me. Without thinking, I got up and sprinted after him, even though I knew it would be to no avail. As I stood on the sidewalk, shoulders slumped in defeat, tears began to fill my eyes. Because the only one I'd ever loved was gone, forever. And nothing would ever bring him back.

Bite's POV

I missed Frost. I missed her every second of my life. I missed spending time with her. Ever since I'd been torn away from my Frost by my mother, who believed that we weren't compatible, I felt incomplete, like I was just existing, not living.

It was as if I was half of a whole, and the half that completed me was Frost. I missed staring into those beautiful blue depths and hugging and kissing her. I missed making memories like the ones we used to do.

But I was powerless to do anything against my mother, who had ordered me to stop contacting Frost and to leave her. I had defied her orders for a while, but I had gotten punished severely by my mother, who threatened to kick me out if I continued to date Frost. No matter what I tried, my mother would always be able to stop me.

I would never forget the hurt in her beautiful eyes the day I'd left her. She'd been so hurt and confused, and I had caused that. Why did I hurt her? Why did I leave her? Tears swam in my eyes, and I blinked them back furiously. I opened my phone and looked at the last text Frost had ever sent me, minutes after I left her.

"I love you."

I smiled. No matter how much my mother tried to tear us apart, my heart would always belong to Frost. Always.

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