Please Be Okay

"Is there something wrong with me?" Wave asked herself as she watched him storm away from her.

Her fingers uncontrollably dug into her board; the more she tried to stop herself the more she dug into it. She closed her eyes. She felt relaxed for that moment.

It made her forget about reality.

She opened her eyes, alarmingly. She felt like giving one of her shrieks, as was eye to eye with the same eyes, which always treated her like she was nothing.

"What are you doing, Wave?" A hint of irritation was found in his tone of voice, but he was always irritated, so this didn't make a difference.

She felt herself getting nervous; she didn't like it when Jet talks to her like this.

"Ugh…Just thinking," She felt her hands slipping from her board, so she let her free hand grip the board so that it would get more support.

Jet raised one of his eyebrows, "Yeah…" He crossed his arms over his chest.

Do you know how much pain you caused me?

"Listen Wave…I need you to make another board." With that he turned and walked away.

He didn't even listen if Wave even wanted to make another board or not. She felt tired, aggravated, and nervous; she doesn't want to make another board.

This made her realize something; she had no backbone. She doesn't stick up for herself; she always does what he says. Oh, how much she despises on being told what to do, but yet…that's what she has been doing ever since she met Jet.

Rage built inside her fragile body, she wasn't going to do this anymore, she didn't need to listen to him, she could do whatever she wants its her own life.

"No!" She screamed. She made sure to scream so loud that he would hear her ferocious scream.

It worked, from a few yards away he turned around and gave her a confused look.

"What?" He looked pretty angry now; he started to walk her way.

Though as much as she was scared right now, she still stood her ground, she knew Jet wouldn't do anything disrespectful to her. As much as he can be rude, she knew that theres some respect still inside him just waiting to flow out.

Soon she found herself face to face with Jet.

"Your not going to do what I say, but I thought you like doing that tinkering crap?" Jet said once he stared into her deep blue eyes.

Wave rolled her eyes, "I do, but I get tired…" She noticed that he was staring into her eyes, it was sorta nerve-wracking, and so she tore her eye contact away from his and stared at the green grass. Like she suddenly found the grass interesting.

She still felt his eyes bore through her body, like she was see-through shirt.

Stop…

Torturing…

Me…

With...

Your...

Eyes...


Oh…well like I said before the plot isn't visible, but it will be soon. I hoped you enjoyed this chapter.