A/N: Hey guys, just so you know I was writing this story before Bridget actually came into the picture. I was on chapter 8 when she actually appeared on the show. This is MY version of how she comes so don't tell me I'm not going along with the show because I already know that!! ShadySmog
Over Thin Ice
A sequel to Second Chances
Chapter One
I sat in my seat and looked at the beautiful girl that sat next to me. Her long golden hair fell in her face as she worked on our latest Language Arts project. Our mission is to channel in on our most depressing moments and write about them. The paper can be any form of writing as long as your true emotion is expressed. I hadn't yet written anything but I felt that a truly depressing time would be coming soon and I would have my inspiration. Not the best thought but it worked for me.
For the past few weeks I've been getting hang-ups on my cell phone and I have this suspicion that when this person reveals themselves it's not going to go well. Lily has even been having these feelings. We're both worried but we try not to give up.
I leaned over and nudged Lily. She looked up at me with a dazed face. Her hair fell in her vision and her lips were slightly parted and the same color as her flushed cheeks.
"Can I read your, uh...writing?" I asked. She nodded and handed it too me after warning me that it was very depressing. I unfolded the paper and began to read.
Thoughts of him drive me into a black hole, of sorts, where Cupid reins king and hearts fill the sky. Smiles on faces, laughter in the air. People holding hands, lips touching one another.
But as I look in the mirror I really see myself for the first time. Me, wearing black in this world full of happiness. Me, gloomy and depressed as laughing people fill the streets. Me, alone with nothing but thoughts of him and the love I know he will never feel towards me.
Only now do I really see myself. I see my soul, what I wish he saw too. I see my hopes and dreams...as they fall into a black oblivion I can never enter. As I leave for the door I see him. The door is open and he is on the other side. As I run to him the door slams shut and the lock turns. He is gone...forever.
As I finished I stared at her questioningly. She took the paper from my hands and stared at it once more. She finally let out a sigh at looked up at me.
"I was remembering the feelings I got when you and I has split for those few months. That's how I felt. Like I would never get you back. Really depressing I guess." I raised my eyebrows and looked at her.
"Gee, you think? That's too depressing for even me." She looked at her paper and smiled.
"I guess it is. At least I'll get an A." I was amazed at how writing that kind of pain didn't affect her. It was as if she were writing one of her songs. She always found a way to amaze me.
As I began to write down my math homework I felt my cell phone vibrate in my pocket. I asked the teacher if I could go to the washroom and she excused me. I opened my phone and answered.