ShipperShippingShips

“What hurts the most was being so close and having so much to say and watching you walk away...”—What Hurts the Most by Rascal Flatts

The Story:

While silently walking at the hallway of their campus, She heard a sob from a classroom. It scared her but ended up taking a peak from the window, hoping that the sob came from someone and not from a ghost. It was dark inside because it was already late in the afternoon and no one is there for it has been an hour since the classes were dismissed. Her vision continued to roam around the room until she spotted a seated Boy who’s burying his face at his two arms placed on the desk. She heave out a sigh and  decided to ignore what she saw but her conscience won’t let her.

           She excused herself and went inside the room. She sat infront of the desk where the Boy’s face was burried. She just sat there, not saying anything and later on regretted her decision of not ignoring him. She apologized and was about to leave but the boy started stating his reasons for crying. That startled her because She wasn’t asking, but listened to him anyway. When he was done with his storytelling, she started pitying him more for having those kinds of friends, who were only befriending him because of the benefits they could get from him. They remained silent for awhile until the Boy stood up and told her he was going to walk her home. Again, She pity him, and she doesn’t want to make him feel worse if she turn down his offer, so she nodded.

           From then on, they became the closest friend, sharing lots of moments, problems and advises together until the day came that the Boy came to realised that She is a really important part of his life and is afraid to lose her attention from him if she accepted the feelings of a certain Guy, who is currently courting her. The Boy tried to confess her feeling for her but he is always held back by the doubt that it may just ruin their friendship, and so he kept his feelings shut in his heart and in his mind.

Me: Why is starting a fic so haaaard?

Also Me: Why is continuing a fic so haaaard?