Pink envelope

Kira’s P.O.V

Tringg~Tringg~Tri-- “Oke, I really can’t with Diego. You’ll never guess what he did today” I laughed as soon as Lindsey answered her phone

She didn’t answer so I frowned “Hello? you there?”

“Uhu..” I heard her say

I kept quiet for a second, but shrugged it off and continued

“So, we were practicing our cheo for Zero and there was this group of girls standing outside watching us. And after we finished this little piece of shit you call a brother--

I abruptly stopped talking as I heard a sniffle on the other side of the line, I furrowed my eyebrows

“May...are you listening?” I asked carefully

“Yeah” her voice was muffled

I blinked as I felt my heart drop “May why are you crying?”

At this she started sobbing into the phone

“Ai amor, what happened?” I sat up straight on my bed and I looked at the picture on my nightstand.

“T-they c-called me a-a m-m..” she tried to speak

“A what cupcake?” I asked my eyes fixated on the picture, my mind telling me that this had to do with it.

“A...m-murderer...” she broke out in sobs again

My eyes widened “a what....” I couldn’t believe it. Not again. Not after she had finally started to live with it...after she finally stopped blaming herself...no....how dare they....

“Even they know that everything was my fault!” she screamed into the phone “If it wasn’t for me they..t-they...” I could hear she was having trouble breathing

“Amor, now you listen to me, and you listen to me good” I said as anger raced through my veins “Nothing was you’re fault and you know this as well as I do! They have no right to talk about you like that when they have no idea what happened!” I raged as a tear escaped my eye

She kept sniffling and trying to catch her breath

“They know nothing about what happened and they most certainly know nothing about you either! Don’t you dare let their words get to you Lindsey May Lee or so help me God I will come there and whoop some sense into you!”

At this I heard a small sad chuckle and I smiled

“Understand? I will not let them get to you like this, and neither will you”

The sobbing had stopped “Yes...I understand...” she breathed softly

“Now go to sleep May, you need to rest” I said comforting “And I need to finish this or my mom will kill me” I added as I rolled my eyes

“Ohke...” she said softly “Thank you Ki...”

“Don’t...just promise me that you’re gonna stop thinking about it now” I said sternly

“I promise..” she answered “Buenas Noches..” she blew a kiss into the phone

“Good night..” I did the same and hung up.

But I knew May...I’ve known May ever since I was six. And I know, for sure, that when It comes to this...she doesn’t simply ‘just not think about it’. I wanted to help her, but what could I do.

I glanced around my room and my eyes fell on a certain object and lightning struck me...that’s it...THAT’S IT!..I beamed

I almost fell of my bed trying to get up to get to my desk, franticly trying to finish my homework.

After I was done I swung open my door “Madre! Padre!” I yelled down the stairs as I skipped steps going down.

“Kira stop yelling like that, Loca!” my mom snapped at me when I got down stairs “Did you finish your project?”

“Yes...and the homework for the coming 3 weeks...” I said swaying back and forth with my hands clasped together behind my back.

My dad glanced at me with raised eyebrows and then looked back at the TV. My mom looked up at me and then narrowed her eyes suspiciously at me “What do you want...?” she asked carefully

“Welllll.... I was wonderinggg...” I started as I sat down on the floor in front of them

If they’d let me....if they’d just let me...this had to work, even if it was just for a little while... this was bound to take her mind of things...It had to...I bit my lip

But little could I have known...little could anyone have known...I was going to bring her only more trouble with this...

--

Lindsey’s P.O.V.

I hung up the phone and peeked outside of my room to see if anyone had heard me but everyone was downstairs. Or so I thought. I left the room to go to the bathroom so I could wash my now puffy face only to be greeted by Diego who was leaning against the wall in front of the bathroom door. With his hands in his pockets he kept looking at me with a blank face.

“Why aren’t you downstairs?” I asked him as I tried to hide my face and pass him. However did I not expect him to extend an arm to hold me back. “Why were you crying?” he asked sharply without taking his eyes of me

“I wasn’t” I frowned as I pushed his arm away.

He pushed himself of the wall and pulled me into his arms in one swift move. My eyes widened at his sudden gesture

“You really need to stop doing that...” he whispered

“Doing what?” is asked, a little anoyed

“Blaming yourself” he said with a calm voice

I kept quiet as his words hit me. I opened my mouth to protest  but he cut me off.

“Yes you do..” he knew me better then I knew myself “It’s no use lying to me May” he sighed “I’m your twin brother... lying won’t work with me...”

I kept quiet as I listened to is slow heartbeat, that oh-so familiar heart beat that always calmed me down.

“I feel what you feel Lindsey, I know when your heart’s hurting” he said softly

“I’m sorry..”

“You don’t have to be sorry May...” he loosened his grip on me and stroked my cheek with his thumb the way he used to whenever I was upset when I was little. “I may not know what you went through at that time, but I do know that you were hurting, a lot.” His voice was calm and soothing “and I’m the one who should be sorry because I couldn’t do anything. But I can tell you now that you have to stop blaming yourself. They wouldn’t want you to be hurting like this. It’s been 2 years, May...”

He kissed my forehead and let go of me as he disappeared into his room.

I stood there as his words sunk deeper and deeper into my skull. It’s been two years..two years without them..

I stepped into the bathroom and after I took a warm calming shower I sunk into my bed....drifting off to 5 years ago...drifting off to life.

Never knowing that my life as I knew it now...was going to be changed yet again.

--a few days later--

I excused myself from the dinner table and grabbed my jacket “I’m off!” I waved everyone goodbye and found my way to Kira’s house.

After I was done at my par-time job, a cupcake store, I noticed that she had tried calling me. But when I called her back she was still working. By the time she eventually called me back again, she kept ordering me to come over, that she had something big to tell me...so here I am... I think..

Aunt Teresa opened the door and when she saw me a huge grin spread across her face

“Good evening, mi hijo! Come in come in” she said as she kissed my cheek “How are you feeling today sweetie?”

“I’m good” I smiled as I hung my jacket on the rack

“Kira is upstairs, she hasn’t been able to sit still since this morning” she said happy “You’ll be so happy!” she clapped her hands and disappeared into the living room.

I furrowed my eyebrows in confusion and sprinted up the stairs. I opened the door to Kira’s room and it was as tidy as always.  Kira was pacing up and down her room and when she saw me she stared jumping up and down like a child.

“OKEOKEOKEOKE!!Sit your big ass down Lindsey” Kira said as she stopped jumping and pointed towards her bed

I raised my eyebrows at her “uh...I think YOU’RE the one who needs to sit down...” I said as found my way to her bed and sat down.

“Oke...” she took a deep breath and calmed down. She walked to her desk and opened the top drawer, pulling out a pinkish envelope. She walked over to me and handed me the envelope “Don’t open it yet” she said with wide eyes

I took the envelope and stared at it....what? this?...a love letter? That’s your surprise?...I looked up at her with one raised eyebrow

“Oke. So....” she started “Since you’ve been feeling a bit down lately I thought I’d cheer you up. You’ve been remembering stuff you don’t want to remember and I wanted to take your mind off things...off life...” she fumbled with the hem of her sweater

I still don’t understand what that has to do with a love--My eyes widened “oh my god...you DID NOT get me a date!? KIRA, I WILL KILL YOU!” I shot up

“No No! Calm your tits, chick! SIT DOWN!” she commanded and pushed me back down and continued

“I went and pleaded my parents to help me and when I explained the situation they were more than glad to help. And I hope you like it...and I hope it will take your mind of things. And of course I’ll be going with you!” she talked while making exaggerated motions with her hands and arms.

I furrowed my eyebrows...I am completely lost right now...

“Open it” she bit her lip, her eyes sparkling.

I opened the envelope and stuck my hand in it, pulling out what was inside.

My eyes landed on the square pieces of paper that were now halfway out. I froze and dropped the envelope. My eyes shot up at Kira who was at the verge of exploding, waiting for me to do it first.

I slowly looked down at the floor where the envelope was now lying head up....

....Two Front-row One Direction concert tickets sticking out of them.

A/N: FINALY! 1D AROUND DA COHNAAAAAAAAAAA
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