FLASHBACK

-Are you sure?-

-Yes-

-He won't forgive you easily, you know that, right?-

-…yes. But it's for the best. I… I can't say goodbye…even if this makes me a coward, I just can't do it.-

The person sighed. – Ok. I won't say anything. But I hope you know what you're doing.-

-Thank you… Yaya-chan-

The connection broke, and the mysterious person broke down into incontrollable sobs, until she cried herself to sleep.


Two days later…

The room was dark. There was only one person in the middle of it all, curled up in the bed, with silent tears sliding down her checks. There was a phone next to her, ringing again and again. But, the girl didn't make any move towards it, only cried harder, without letting any sound escape her mouth. There was a knock on the door.

-Are you going to answer it?-The voice was answered with silence.

-I see- there was a pause-you should finish packing. We'll leave in an hour. - There was just a small whisper from the girl.

-Yes-

And all fell silent again.


The airport was full of people. Happy, laughing people. But, even so, the girl felt more crushed every step she took, wishing to go back, to where everything was ok and she was happy with her friends. It had been just four days ago, but it seemed an eternity to her. Part of her hoped that he would come and ask her to stay, but her most realistic part crushed her hopes, making her see that there wasn't a way to escape, that he wouldn't come. And it was all her fault. She was the one to choose not to tell him she was leaving, she was the one who broke their first, and most important promise.

No lies.


In another part of the city, a boy was sitting in his bed, looking without really seeing. He felt crushed, sad, betrayed, and, most of all, angry. He had known there was something strange with her, but he had shrugged it off when she had told him it was nothing. He trusted her, and he couldn't understand why she didn't tell him she was leaving. He looked at the clock. 9:00 PM. Her plane would be leaving right now. He had wanted to go, go and ask her why she had broken their promise. But, all he had done was sit there since his friends had told him the truth. He had run home and had closed himself in his room. Then, he had sat on the bed and had stayed there, frozen, since now. He just couldn't get it. He knew she had left, and that he would, surely, regret not going after her. But, it was too late now, so he didn't bother to move, even when his brothers came to try to get him out of the room. There was just one thing on his mind, what he wanted to know the most.

Why?


Hellllooo people!

I know, you're probably ready with all your tomatoes and everything to throw at me. Luckily, I've got an umbrella.

No, really, it was just the start. I'm not gonna do an emo story or something like that! It's just that I needed something like that to make the rest of the story, which I'll try to do mostly funny.

Just a warning, I'm going to make the characters a little OOC, 'cause I need them acting like that.

Well people, review! (If you don't, how am I gonna know if you like it? xD)

Yiika95