~One~A Chapter by Lost in WonderlandAfter three months, Aspen returns to her "normal" life with precious little known about her kidnapping.Whispers echoed in the halls, following me everywhere I went. A million eyes, burning with curiosity, bore into me. My gaze stayed trained on my feet as I walked hurriedly to class. Honestly, I shouldn't have been so self-conscious. Hell, I'd stare too if a girl from school disappeared for a few months with no explanation. But since I was that girl... it just felt really embarrassing. Hugging my binder close, I rushed the rest of the way to first period Chemistry. When I got to the door though, I bumped into to someone, causing me to fall to the floor with an awkward "oomph!" "S-sorry!" I stuttered, picking up my scattered supplies. A smooth hand reached out to help me up when I finished. Hesitantly, not wanting to seem like some oddity, I took it. "Not a problem." A tall boy with messy brown hair and deep sapphire eyes smiled down at me. His boyish, innocent grin sent small flutters for me. I didn't know if that was good or bad...after what happened, I couldn't tell. "Well, thanks for helping me up." I mumbled, starting to pull my hand away. But he didn't let go. His eyes narrowed in concentration. I tensed when his grip got tighter. Hands constricting, neck throbbing, No air, no escape, help, help, help! "A-Aspen?" His voice snapped me out of my flashback. I shook my head slightly, trying to clear my daze. "Aspen Marks?" I nodded, attempting to give him a smile (and probably failing). He let out a shocked laugh and shook his head in disbelief. "It's me, Dakota. Wow its been what, three months?" "Yeah, long time." I mumbled with what I hoped sounded like a light-hearted chuckle. I subtly slipped my hand from his, which instantly eased my posture. "Well you sure weren't missing much. Chem with Mr. Rosenburg was boring as ever." Dakota rolled his yes, and nudged me playfully. I flinched away from his touch, realizing a moment to late he didn't mean to hurt me. Flushing red, I muttered an apology. "Are you okay Aspen?" He asked, a twinge of concern in his deep voice. I nodded a tad to quickly to be believable. "Yeah, yeah fine! Just dreading all the make up work I'll have to do." I plastered a grin on my face. He grunted, feigning agreement while I silently cursed myself for never taking an acting class. The bell rang then, causing a torrent of students to force us into the classroom, like we were fish caught in a current. The desk in the very back called to me with promises to relieve the scrutiny of my peers. Peaceful solitude actually seemed attainable, but once I took my seat, Dakota plopped right down next to me. I stifled a sigh and kept my eyes on my notes, but I knew he was shooting me questioning glances. Suddenly a folded piece of paper appeared on top of my journal. In sloppy, teenage boy hand writing it read: Aspen, where were you for all those months? And why are you so jumpy? The truth. I bit my lip and hugged my stomach tight, wrestling against the dark memories that threatened to overcome me. Taking several slow, deep breaths, I calmed down enough to write back: Watch the nine a.m. news tomorrow. I don't want to talk about it right now.. I slid the note back onto his desk, earning a long, confused look. I did my best to ignore the boy next to me and listen to Mr. Rosenwoods monotone lecture. But alas, all I could do was focus on keeping my horrid memories at bay. * * * © 2012 Lost in WonderlandAuthor's Note
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