I Wish

two people, one night and one song, will it all work out for Rhea?


3. "Why?"

Rhea’s POV   I hope he doesn’t come looking for me. I’ve never cried in front of him, not ever. Even back in elementary school, she sent her snobby friends out to ruin my life. They told him not to talk to me, and that he’d be better off being friends with them. He believed them and for years he was better friends with them, not knowing how I felt. They convinced him not to care about me. Did he know how much I cried over him leaving me? Tears were now streaming down my face. I prayed no one saw me like this. How long was it since I left? Less than a minute, probably. I look up to the sound of footsteps coming towards me and I see him sitting down next to me. I get up and run, not wanting him to see me this way. He catches my elbow and turns me around to face him. “I’m sorry.” He says with a look of sorrow on his face. “For what?” I ask harshly. He cringes, “For everything I did, for believing them, and leaving you. For everything she did to you to get to me. Please Rhea.” I don’t know what to say, but I needed to get over him.” You don’t know how much you broke my heart!” I said, crying again. He looks down, still at a loss for words. “Why did you ask me to dance, then?  


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