Summary: Ikuto leaves and Amu is upset. She obsesses over him and asks Rima to help her. One-shot.
AmzyLuvIkuto: Hello everyone! This is my third fan fiction and first one-shot. I hope you enjoy it! Please check out my other stories as well. Thank you!
Disclaimer: I don't own Shugo Chara.
~Amu's POV~
Why did Ikuto have to leave, why couldn't he take me with him? Why am I thinking about him, I didn't think I liked him this way...? My heart... It hurts. Because Ikuto is gone. I wiped a tear from my eye. I can't just keep going on like this, I have to let it go, he's gone.
I should call Rima. I whipped out my phone and started to write something to Rima.
"Can we talk at the swings at 6?" I wrote slowly. I pressed send and then waited.
"Amu, what's wrong?" she texted back, ignoring my question.
"I'll tell you at six. See you there." I replied. And with that, we ended our short conversation. I waited and waited, begging that clock to go just a bit faster, I was in desperate need of someone to talk to. As soon as it changed to 5:50, I started to get ready. I wore green shorts, and a yellow knitted sweater over my plain black T-shirt, along with some black pumps. As soon as I finished, it was 6:10. I rushed to the swings where Rima and I often met. I sighed with relief when I saw a petite girl with long golden hair.
"Amu, tell me, what happened?" Rima asked.
"It's just, Ikuto." I said, tears threatening to fall down my face.
"You're still thinking about that, huh?" she said sadly.
"Mhm." I said, a single tear touching the ground. Rima saw this and grabbed out a small handkerchief.
"Amu, I know it may seem hard, but you have to forget about him." She advised me.
"I know, but..." Tears swelled up, making everything blurry.
"That's right Amu; cry him out of your heart." Rima said, a forced smile gracing on her face.
"I still miss him." I choked out, tears flowing out of my eyes. Rima patted me on the back, slightly hugging me.
"Thank you for listening to my silly speech." I said, feeling slightly lightheaded from crying.
"It's okay Amu. Honestly." Rima replied. After hours of crying, it had turned dark, so Rima went home. Before departing she left me with simple, but heartfelt words.
"If you still want to remember Ikuto, remember him, as forgotten memories."
AmzyLuvIkuto: So, what did you think! My first one-shot though, and first hurt/comfort story. So I kind of expected it to be bad. And also, it was dreadfully short. Reviews would make my day if you would write one for me. Thank you!