Liza: 16 years
Location: London
I run like a mad person, knocking down everyone and everything that stood in my way.
"Hey!! No running in the hallway." a teacher shouts.
I run and I run. I wanted to stop but I couldn't. Finally my legs give in and I fall to the ground. I don't know why but I always seemed to loose control over my emotions when it came to Joan.
My head feels like it might burst as a hurricane of questions begins to flood inside me. My visions getting blurry. Everything's spinning. I feel thirsty. I feel like I might black out at any moment.
I hear voices. I hear her voice.
"Hey I'm Joan, nice to meet you..."
"Liza...Liz... wanna come over?"
"Monkey...stop teasing me..."
"You are such a flirt"
Memories of Joan flood my brain and I cry.
Jo.... Jo.....
"Are you in love with her?"
I am.... She is my drug. She is my everything.
I scream my lungs out and cry. Tears begins to flow from my eyes like water rushing from a dam.
Jo.....
I try to focus on my breathing but I couldn't. Anxiety builds up inside my stomach like water filling a pitcher kept under a rushing tap.
I feel something cold hit my skin. I open my eyes. The clouds have turned grey and water drops begins to fall from those cotton balls.
I open my eyes...
It's raining....