Simon “Ghost” Riley
Sarah. || ANGST
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You said it was nothing.
So I kept walking.
Then there they were. A little ways off from the festival, just up a small hill. There was a cliff overlooking the city, lit only by the soft glow of the festival lights behind them and the stars above. They were sitting there. Together. He was laughing. So was she. I stopped walking. My feet felt like they were sinking into the dirt. My mouth opened like I was going to say something... call his name again, maybe, but I didn't. I just stood there. I didn't cry. I didn't say anything. I didn't move. I just watched.
I wanted to believe he didn't mean it.
Just friends,but gosh, the way you looked at her, like she hung the fucking moon. I felt like a cloud ruining your fucking view. The night crept in slowly, the sky softening into deep purples and bruised blues. Lanterns floated above us like stars trying to mimic what was hidden behind the clouds. Music still played. People still laughed. The festival hadn't lost its magic. but I was starting to lose mine.
So I kept walking.
Then there they were. A little ways off from the festival, just up a small hill. There was a cliff overlooking the city, lit only by the soft glow of the festival lights behind them and the stars above. They were sitting there. Together. He was laughing. So was she. I stopped walking. My feet felt like they were sinking into the dirt. My mouth opened like I was going to say something... call his name again, maybe, but I didn't. I just stood there. I didn't cry. I didn't say anything. I didn't move. I just watched.
Simon,I said softly. Nothing. I stepped forward, a little louder.
Simon!That one did it. Sarah turned around first.
Simon, for once... why can't you just hang out with me?!I didn't yell. I wasn't trying to start a fight. I was just- tired.. But he snapped.
BECAUSE I DON'T WANT TO!And it was loud. Loud enough that people probably heard.
I NEVER WANTED TO!
I wanted to believe he didn't mean it.
But... I'm your girlfriend.My voice cracked halfway through.
OH, I WISH YOU WEREN'T MY GIRLFRIEND. BIGGEST FUCKING MISTAKE I EVER MADE.It was just silence. The kind that makes your ears ring.
You don't get it, do you? I'm exhausted, Honey. I'm so fucking exhausted of you.”“You're not fun. You're not happy. You're just this... sad, desperate version of the girl I used to care about. And honestly? I don't even know if I ever really loved you. ...
Maybe I just liked the attention.