Helicia's POV
"I don't love you anymore," Logan said, while tears were streaming down my face.
"I'm sure you still love me. We can work things out. Just, please, stay with me," I sobbed out as I fell onto my knees.
"I've tried to, but I just don't love you. I'm sorry, Helicia, but we can still be friends," Logan said, walking away from me.
This was the time that the skies decided to open, pouring rain down. I couldn't discern whether it was tears or rain droplets that were streaming down my face. All I knew was that, like my heart, our relationship was broken, with no hope of being repaired.
I woke up with tears streaming down my face. I looked at the clock to see that it was 3 in the morning. I tried to calm myself, hoping that the dream
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The rest of classes went by, and pretty soon, it was lunchtime.
"Helicia!" Taylor came rushing at me, "let's go eat lunch, I'm hungry!"
I chuckled and asked her, "Is food the only thing that is ever on your mind?"
"Yup!" she replied.
"You know, sooner or later, you'll become fat. And no amount of cheerleading will help you with that," I teased her.
"Hey, that was mean," Taylor replied, taking a minute to realize that I was teasing her, "anyways, hurry up, I want to eat."
We continued our journey to the cafeteria, chatting and giggling along the way. When we walked into the cafeteria, we immediately walked towards the cheerleader table.
As I was laughing with the cheerleaders, Logan walked into the cafeteria with Skylar. I saw them part and Logan looked around with his blue eyes, probably looking for me.
"Logan, over here!" I waved, signaling him to come over. Logan looked around once more, before finding me and walking my way.
"Hey, darling," Logan said as he slipped onto the empty seat next to me, "do you have cheer practice today?"
"Yeah, do you have football practice?" I asked him.
"I do, we have to practice more now since our next game is against Willow Creek
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"That's because you're smart. Anyone would be lucky to have you as a partner."
"That means that you should study," I said, just when Mr. Smith started announcing the pairs.
"Mika and Sebastian. Heidi and Crystal. Naomi and Chris. Taylor and Mason," Mr. Smith announced.
"Yes, I got a smart one. Now I can push all the work to him," Taylor said under her breath.
"And lastly, Helicia and Skylar."
I swore softly as I got paired with Logan's best friend.
"Now class, get moving to your partner. If you can't remember the instructions, it is on page 169 of your textbook."
I sighed as I got up, looking for Skylar. I found her and walked over to the blonde.
"How about I do everything and you do nothing?" I said as I put my stuff besides her.
"No, how about I do everything? I don't trust you," Skylar replied, glaring at me with her blue eyes.
"Fine, but do not blow things up. I recall that you did that before," I muttered, slightly annoyed.
"That was just one time. I won't blow things up this time," Skylar mumbled, as she started working on the experiment.
"Uh huh, keep telling yourself that. And you are already making a mistake," I
My heart ached with pain. I felt the rain pour on me, as my own tears started to drop just like the rain surrounding me. Regret. It was around me like a cloud that will always be on top of me no matter what.
The window was cold to the touch. The glass shimmered as the specks of sunlight danced, and Blake stood, peering out. As God put his head to the window, at once, he felt light shining through his soul. Six years old. Age ceased to define him and time ceased to exist. Silence seeped into every crevice of the room, and slowly, as the awe of the vision engulfed him, he felt the gates slowly open. His thoughts grew fluid, unrestrained, and almost chaotic. An untouched imagination had been liberated, and soon, the world around him transformed into one of magnificence and wonder. His childish naivety cloaked the flaws and turbulence of London, and the imagination became, to Blake, the body of God. The darkness lingering in the corners of London slowly became light. Years passed by, slowly fading into wisps of the past, and the blanket of innocence deteriorated as reality blurred the clarity of childhood.
“Men, for many of you, today is your first day training as a Knight of Camelot,” said Prince Arthur to the group standing before him. “And be grateful you’re not stuck in a torrential downpour as I was on my first day of training here on this very field. The sun is shining and I plan to work you hard.”
She continued to walk, a grimace forming on her face. Just a year ago he would whisper sweet nothings in her ear, try to convince her to eat, and hang out with people. Now she doesn't even exist to his world, or so she thinks. Even if she no longer meant anything to him she knew she couldn’t be upset with him because he had a reason to feel that way.
Switching to another camera, her suspicions were confirmed. Rei and Azire had yet to find a partner, but both were silently following other pairs of students as they headed towards their objective. “Professor Ozpin?”
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“ No, not until you tell me what I did wrong” I screamed with tears building up in my eyes.