Don't walk away, don't close your eyes, darling let's hurt tonight
@Dianna
After the awful New Year evening, Theo had done his best to avoid Dianna, dodging in open doors at university and waiting for Nate at the other end of the street when they were going out. They had said a few awkward hello-s and hi-s through the almost two full months, and he hated to admit it but he missed her… terribly. Was that a bad thing? Was he like a drug addict, needing he innocent and kind company, needing her to erase all the things he loved in himself when around people but despised when alone.
He was currently in the library, tucked in a faraway corner and away from prying eyes, glasses on and nose in an accounting book while he studied for his final exam. He felt her before he saw her figure emerging from the bookshelves, her gaze on the titles. He wasn’t sure what he was supposed to say or do as he stopped reading, his mind filled with her and with their last meeting, they way he had pushed her away and took her almost forcefully to her house and left her there, crying. He sighed an. Rubbed his face.