Winter Break. Oona POV:
I looked out the window and watched the snowfall. I tried to forget about the dance, Nonny, and everything, but it wouldn't work.
Most of the winter break, I didn't do anything. I didn't leave my room, and if I did, I would run back immediately. I passed time by eating ice cream and watching Netflix. Dad asked me if I went through a break up. I just stared at him and said nothing. I didn't want to talk about it.
Ever since the break-up, I isolated myself from everyone. My smiles and laughter grew rarer and rarer. Speaking became rare, and I surrounded myself in darkness.
Though it was for our protection, I can't seem to get over the fact that we. . . are nothing.
School starts tomorrow, and I'm terrified.
I know that this is short, but this is basically an update on Oona's life. I'm currently drafting a new story. It's a mix of The Perks of being a Wallflower, my imagination, and a small mix of other books, with of course, THE BUBBLE GUPPIES! Don't worry, no smut.