11:00 P.M.
And here I am, sitting in the sand. Listening the waves move quietly. Then I hear someone approaching. It's Liz. She sits next to me.
-What are you doing here?- She says as she takes her shoes off.
I shrug.- I wanted to clear my mind. Today was when my dad and mom had the accident.
Liz stares at me quietly and I ask her why is she here.
-Oh, I just think it's quite relaxing.
-Well, you're right about that.- I try to breathe normally, but it comes as a shaky breath.
-Will, are you sure you're okay? I think we should-
-Don't get all worried and emotional for me Liz. I am fine.- I give her a reassuring smile.
She laughs softly.- I am sorry.
And after that, we just stare at the waves quietly crash with each other.
It is relaxing. Very, very relaxing.
YOU ARE READING
Look At The Stars
Teen Fictionfrom a road trip to a hospital what happens when the girl you like is a total fake? or when your best friend's brother appears when he didn't cared for him? or just what do you do when you have problems? they look at the stars
