Apple

Chapter 9

A/N I'm tired. I was up late last night at a friends house where we played pictanary and I had to draw a Panda bear which I later turned into the Pantom of the Obeara. Get it? Hahahahah I'm so stupid. Anyways I drew it and nobody knew who it was supposed to be and then I had to explain to everyone what the phantom of the Opera was and I left everyone confused. So um yeah. Loved the reviews. I need three for a new chapter as always.

Disclaimer: I don't own Wicked.

His friends burst out into laughter but Elphaba was frozen. "Fiyero?" She asked, making sure it was him. "What are you doing?"

"What do you mean what am I doing. I've come to my senses and I no longer want to be with a freak like you."

"But- but-"

"We're over. Finished. Finito." She didn't move. He waved his hand in her face. "Bye bye." She backed away slowly then ran back to her dorm. She could see his friend's laughing and high fiving him. Which is probably why she stumbled into Glinda since she was only paying attention to that.

"Elphie?" She saw the tears running down her face. "Elphie, what's wrong?"

"I um-"

"Is it Fiyero? Is he…. dead?"

"No." Elphaba squeaked.

"Even worse? Hmmmm did he orange? Because I know that he looks absolutely horrendable in that color with his hair and his-"

"He realized."

Glinda stopped. "Realized what?"

"That being with me is stupid."

"Oh Elphie." She hugged her. "He would never do that. Maybe it was some kind of misunderstanding?"

"No. He said it right to my face that we're done and he would never want to be with a," She hesitated. "freak like me."

"Come on." She said as she dragged her back into her room, placed her on the bed and put a warm cup of tea in her hand. "Now tell me what actually happened."

"I I woke up to check on him and when I found him he did that," She couldn't even say it again.

"Maybe he was hallucinating-"

"Glinda he called me the artichoke."

"Maybe he actually thought you were an artichoke! Like the hallucinations made him see and big artichoke on legs and not you."

"Glinda-"

"Or maybe your dreaming? Well we wouldn't be dreaming the same thing would we? Or maybe I'm dreaming?" She pinched herself. "Ouch! Nope defiantly awake. Maybe he's dreaming!"

"Glinda-"

"And he was sleepwalking and talking when he told you those things?"
"GLINDA!"

"Yes?" She said calmly as if Elphaba had just whispered her name.

"I don't want to talk about this! I just want to forget it ever happened."

"But you can't. You loved him too much."

"Obviously more than he loved me."

"THAT BOY NEEDS TO GET SOME SENSE KNOCKED INTO HIS HEAD!" Glinda yelled suddenly, making Elphaba jump. "I'M GONNA SHOW HIM A PIECE OF MY MIND!" She said as she stood up abruptly and ran out the door before Elphaba could even tell her that was a bad idea.