Hey everyone! This is my first fanfic so it's a bit rough. Please review once you've read it, I'd love to hear your thoughts. Enjoy!
He was her rock, her everything.
She stumbled out of the room before the wall of tears flooded down her face. Her mascara smudged, she ran away from his dorm as the rain mingled with the tears streaming down her face and she took sanctuary in a bus stop, the closest seat sheltered from the driving rain. As she came to terms with what had just happened, she began to weep uncontrollably and her inconsolable sobs were visible as Sandy looked on, a tear escaping his eye as he witnessed Kirsten break down.
She sat there for what seemed an eternity for Sandy, an endless supply of tears falling down her face. His mind played over the previous events of that night, a piercing feeling through his heart. He had hurt her; he never had imagined that this night would end like this. But she had hurt him as well and he couldn't forget those insulting words that flowed from her mouth.
"You don't understand, you never will! You're not like me, we are from different worlds. How can you possibly think you know what I mean?" Kirsten screamed before running out the open door into the pouring rain.
She had cried her heart out, literally. She had no more tears to shed but she knew once she reached her apartment it would hit her again. The situation was Sandy was even murkier than ever and she felt a rush in her stomach as she thought that. She got up from the bus stop and ran the rest of the way back to her dorm through the rain. When she arrived, as predicted, the tears streamed down her face once again. She lay on her bed, reliving the hurtful words he had said to her; how much he didn't know about her. She grabbed a pillow and clenched onto for her life as she sobbed herself to sleep; the continuous rain outside depicting her emotional state.
"I want to know what you mean..." Sandy whispered as she fled from him. "Tell me what you mean... please Kirsten" He hoped that she had heard his hidden apology, but knew very well that she was just focused on getting as far away from him as possible.
He stood there, staring at the empty seat left by Kirsten in the bus stop across the road from his dorm. Thank goodness Peter, who he shared his dorm with, was out tonight, he was not in a state to be social. He fell on his bed, fatigued from the emotional energy that had been used up in the last hour. As he drifted off to sleep he could hear the rhythmic pattering of the rain on the window. 'Reflects my emotional state right now' he though to himself.
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