My Ranking Points
The day after the date.
“What?!” her voice was sharp, cold,
“This isn’t you…”
“Oh, I know what’s me, Jenni, shut up!”
“What is it?!”
“Why are you like this! I didn’t mean to kill him!”
“YES, YOU DID!”
She slammed into my chest and stabbed my throat.
I woke up in sweat warm as the desert,
“Augh,” my chest and heart fluttered. I poured myself a glass of water.
I heard a quiet sniffing and turned, Hollie was in bed, her back was shaking, shoulders rounded, she was crying.
“I’m… I’m such an idiot!” she blubbed.
“yes, I went into your personal life! I shouldn’t of done that!”
“and I shouldn’t have pushed you away.”
Her hair fell across her face, “I… I missed you.”
So did I.
There was a knock at the door.
Hollie literally flew out of her bed oblivious to the fact she was in her nightgown. She opened it and screamed, “JENNNNNIIII!!! IT’S-” But I was already by the door, my mouth nearly hit the floor. Ares was on one knee, arm outstretched, and in his palm was a fresh rose.
“Jenni, will you be my princess for the ball?”
The end (for now)