I frowned and I touched her arm gently. "And.." I asked her, I hoped I wasnt being pushy.. she's done so much for me, so I wanted to do things for her also..
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I frowned and I touched her arm gently. "And.." I asked her, I hoped I wasnt being pushy.. she's done so much for me, so I wanted to do things for her also..
I looked up into her eyes. "And.. I just.." I looked down. "Dont want to be alive sometimes."
I nodded slowly. "I know how it feels.. " I said softly, and I genualy could relate to it, thats me about 60 percent of the time.
I sighed and looked into her eyes. "Thank you." I whispered
"If that ever happens, just.. call me? And. Ill promise to do the same when I want to.. take my emotions out." I said, glancing at my arms.
I nodded and gently took her arm. I lifted her wrist to my lips and I gently kissed her scars.
I smiled slightly, and I hugged her tightly after she did that.. I was so happy..
I hugged her back tightly, resting my face in her hair. She's so beautiful.. And sweet..
After a while, I pulled away, sure my cheeks were very red. "Istill think its amazing how much if an impact youve made on me in such a short time." I said.
I smiled and nodded. "I know what you mean." I replied, taking another swig of my coke.
"Constance!" I heard her mom call. I stood, and grabbed my water. Dinner must be almost done.
I got up as well and led her downstairs. I helped set the table, then I handed Adira a bowl of stew and some homemade bread. We all sat at the table and began eating. "And I've made a wonderful chocolate cake for dessert." My mother said. I grinned. My mom makes the best chocolate cake.
"Looks amazing." I complimented. And I meade a dreamy face when I had my first taste of the stew. It was very good. "Chocolate cake is my favorite." I said, smiling over ay her mom.
My mother beamed at her and I smiled behind my drink, glancing at my dad. He was staring at me thoughtfully. I quickly averted my eyes. "You know.. You kind of remind me of Madeline.." My mom said, watching Adira. When she saw the look on my face, she fell silent.
I was a little surprised by the comment. "Yeah?.." I said, seeing the look on Constances face I also fell silent also, taking a drink of my water very awkwardly..
"Your personalities are completely different though.. Madeline was a biggg dreamer, very ambitious. She was also a bit wild.. Going to parties, getting drunk, she even convinced Constance to get a tatto-" I interrupted my mom by slamming my fork down and getting up. "Don't talk about her that way, that wasn't all she was." I growled. My mom instantly looked guilty. "Oh sweetie, I'm so sorry.." But I turned and walked upstairs, going to my room. I slammed the door shut and kicked the side of my bed, in anger. I sat on the floor and buried my face in my hands. Why does everyone concentrate on her faults?
"E..Excuse me.." I said softly, standing and awkwardly walking away.. I headed up the stairs, and to her room, I knocked on the door softly. "Con.. its me.. can I come in?" I asked, looking down at my feet, my hair acting like a curtain, blocking my perefrieal vision.
I got up and crawled in bed, curling up in the fetal position, facing the pictures on the beside table. "Yeah." I answered, trying my hardest not to cry.
I slowly opened the door, seeing her there on her bed, I walked in, and I sat beside her. I gently rubbed her back, and I kissed her head softly..
I sighed and closed my eyes, sniffling softly. "Madeline did have her problems. She really liked partying and drinking. And yes, I did get a tattoo, but of her name. But I saw right through her. I saw her heart. And there was nothing bad about it. It was beautiful."
I nodded, listening to her. "I wish I knew her.. she seemed like such a fun and beautiful person.." I said softly, continuing to rub her back in calm circles.
I sighed and closed my eyes. "I wish I could just forget..." I whispered. "She was just.. The first person who ever loved me and meant it." I choked on the other half of my sentence and I squeezed my eyes shut and cried silently.
"Hey.." I said gently, and I brought my legs on the bed, snd I pulled her halway in my lap. And I gently ran my fingers through her hair, trying to calm her.. I also wiped a tear away with my thumb. "Its okay... shh..."
I took deep, shaky breaths, until I calmed down and finally stopped crying.
"Everything will feel better over time.. I promise.." I whispered, continuing to do the comforting movements from before.
I sighed and looked up into her eyes. "I hope so.."
"I promise.." I whispered, kissing her forehead softly. "Feel a little better?" I asked her.
I nodded and smiled slightly. "Yes. Thank you.."
"That's good.." I whispered, and I glanced at her door. "Maybe.. I should.get home now.." I whispered.
I sighed, and looked down. "Please don't leave..." I whispered.