Disclaimer: If I owned the Twilight series, then I would be alot richer. (:
Wake me up, wake me up inside...
I stared gloomily at what used to be my best friend, now we were nothing, I suppose. I pressed my foot harder against the tiled floor of the school, and I grinded my teeth, willing myself not to cry. But it was no use, I whimpered, and everyone in my biology class turned to look at me, including him.
I felt a pang of unloving feelings radiating off of his ora right next to me. The dark emotions thrusted themself at me and I looked up at him, tears in my eyes, to find him looking down at me, with the least bit of sanity as myself. He was hurting too. The connection of being so close, but moving so far apart was beyond one the worst things we had ever felt. I could imagine what he was going through, because I was the reason. We were both the reasons for our departure.
Call my name and save my from the dark...
I casted my eyes down, unwilling to look at him any longer, though I could feel his eyes glaring at my back. I shivered from the intence and awkward feelings and I readjusted my legs to get more comfortable. It was no use though. I turned my head and his face was broken. I could see the pain, I wanted to help him somehow, but I couldn't. I would be shattered if I spoke once to him.
"Bella..." He said. My eyes lit up some as I looked at his too beautiful face. My self-esteem was lowered as I gazed into those impossible eyes. They were suffocating me. I whimpered again, reassuring that I was listening and he looked back down at his notes on the desk. His lips were moving. I strained to hear better. "We can't be friends any longer. Trust me." He looked up again, and those eyes shook me.
Save me from the nothing I've become.
Okay, just a little oneshot. Since I have been unbelievably depressed because of my being grounded, I decided to sneak on and write this sad story. There was no meaning to it, so don't flame me or ask questions. If you review, I will be very grateful.
Thanks, Hannah.