Short segment here, and I'm uploading these this fast because I wrote them a long time ago. Totally forgotten. :D But this one's pretty short, I'm sorry. -HB


Chapter 3

Demacia always held a special Valentine's Party for all its champions every year. In case you didn't know, there aren't that many Demacian champions. Especially female Demacians. Demacia invited champions from Piltover, Freljord, Shurima Deserts, and other places except Noxus. I was quite friendly with many of these champions. Many were friends, others were enemies or just strangers. Traditionally, this party held in Demacia is for couples, a guy and girl couple. This year, Jarvan IV has changed the rules, allowing all types of couples to participate. I pondered on this while walking around the palace with Garen.

"Ez? You listening?" Garen asked suddenly.

"Huh? Oh. Of course I was!" I lied. He smiled as he bent down to my height and looked at me intently.

"Wh-What's wrong?" I asked quickly. I knew what was going to happen.

"I love you." He uttered the three words and my face reddened. Blushing was my specialty. He leaned his face forward and-

"No. Stop. What are you trying to do?" I asked with anger. My hand reached up to block his face from my view.

"Ez. I'm serious. I really love you more than anything else. And I'd hate to lose you." Garen answered with a glint in his eyes, his eyes the color of warm chocolate. I was definitely not in my right mind. My hand slipped away, and his face inched closer to me. I tried not to make eye contact with him. I felt light-headed as his mouth melted on mine, and his face so close to mine. His lips were full on mine, fitting almost perfectly. Feeling dizzy, and totally not focused at what was happening, Garen lifted his head up and looked at me. I thought my brain had just melted.

"I'll see you at the Valentine's dance then." Garen quickly stated and marched off. I was left there in Demacia's famous park. Alone. I flopped on a park bench and sobbed. My tears felt warm on my face. Orange rays of light slowly dimmed in the horizon.

For a long time, I was crying. Why? Because there was no one who ever loved me like this. My legs worked their ways through the dark, having spent most of my time crying. I somehow made it to my little home, blacking out the instant I stepped into the house. The only thought resonating throughout my brain was that Valentine's Day was tomorrow.