*this is only the first paragraph and a half*
if i get a good responce i will continue to add more to it!
It had been another a hard year; the school bell rang as her junior year came to a close. Everything was in slow motion. She could see the faces of her friends passing by, but she couldn't hear them speak. She reached the exit doors, and the brightly lit sun nearly drowned her. Elena was not the same anymore. She was tired and sad; she was confused, and broken, but nobody knew why. She couldn't hear the shouts as the crowded school buzzed with plans of summer. She must have walked past 1,000 different colored posters for activities she was supposed to help complete but hadn't. The buzzing was getting louder more noticeable; it was really starting to bother her. She tried to clear her mind and focus on the simple things, the color of her shoe laces, the pattern in the cement, the leaves on the trees. When out of the blue she heard a voice call "Elena," that sound confused her; she was usually so good at blocking people out. Why was that the only one she could hear over all the moving mouths? "Hey! Elena!" it called again, but it couldn't be who she thought it was. She ignored it again, trying to regain some of the sanity she lost over the school year. "Elena!" the voice rang, loud and clear, and then she knew she couldn't ignore It any longer, she slowly turned around holding her breath as she went. His face, the only face she felt like she knew was standing not even ten feet away from her, his facial features were quiet, but his eyes were glowing. If only she could reach out and touch the boy she so longingly missed, but she knew he wasn't really there. This had been happening frequently to her, she tried to move on from him, but he held her everything. No other love would hold anything for her; she only wanted him. The mirage smiled at her "please listen" he said almost close enough to touch her, but she ignored it and walked back to her car without turning around. Elena climbed in the empty car and started the engine ignoring all the sarcastic remarks she could make about the deteriorating rate of her brain. Elena drove silently home and parked her car in the drive way, took a deep breath and walked inside.