So here it is, I don't know where I got the idea or how I wrote it but here it is… Please I beg of you REVIEW!
Galinda shyly walks into the room that she and Elphaba now shared. "I was supposed to have my own room." Galinda muttered under her breath. She wanted nothing to do with this girl. She simply wanted to point and laugh at her with her classmates. "What is her name again, Alphabet, no it is Farite, Babatet, why do I need to know her name anyway." Galinda muttered. She peered around the door at her new roommate. She was organizing her books. Galinda hoped that she wouldn't keep her up all night reading.
Galinda took one step into her room, hers and Elphaba's room. Suddenly Elphaba grabbed her head and began to curl up in a ball. Elphaba laid down on her bed. She was crying, it dawned on Galinda like cold water, and Galinda walked into the room.
As soon as Elphaba saw that Galinda had walked into the room, Elphaba shot up and began to wipe her eyes hiding that she was crying. Galinda walked past her not acknowledging her at all. She didn't know what else to do.
"I guess this will have to do." Galinda groaned.
"Look Blondie, I know that you don't want to be rooming with me and I don't want to be rooming with you so I have a proposal…… You do know what that is don't you."
"Of course I do silly."
"Ok, well I will ignore you if you ignore me."
"Your sister, she is-" Galinda said ignoring Elphaba's subjection.
"Yes she is crippled and yes I am green and no it doesn't wash off…. Believe me I've tried."
"Not that I wanted to know if her hair was naturally that bouncy."
"Yes… I mean no.. Why do you care."
"I don't know I just wondered. You guys don't look anything alike." Galinda said twirling her hair around her finger.
"Uhm…. Ok.. thanks for the update." Elphaba rolled her eyes.
"Anytime," Galinda said in a bouncy bubbly way, not noticing what Elphaba was trying to say. "Your dad he is a minister right." Elphaba nodded, "Why did he by her those FAUBLOUS shoes?"
"Are you always this inquisitive?" Elphaba snapped. She didn't want to think of her sister or her father's favoritism for Nessarose.
Galinda seemed to get the picture. She walked out the door but stopped to watch Elphaba grab a blade from her unpacked suitcase. She held her head in the air to stop the tears. Elphaba's braided hair fell in front of her hair; she threw the knife into her arm. With a few passed seconds she took the knife out of her wrist and dropped it on the floor. Once again she sat on the bed and cradled herself. Galinda gasped in horror, she was worse of than she had thought. Elphaba, a 'cutter', could it be.
It was going to be a one shot but a plot developed on its own… So I don't know. In a review please be honest, I really want a honest reviews, even if not nice please review.
