It's been three days since then, Octavio hasn't spoken to me nor has come to see me, I tried texting him but he never replies,with each day that passes by a little bit of my heart goes with it. I really do miss him, "I can't let it stay this way any longer!" I snap myself out of sulking mode and jolt up from my bed.
"8:30 am, he's probably eating breakfast in the cafeteria." I can feel myself get all jittery from excitement inside. I hurry and grab a pair of black jeans and an oversized white T-shirt and tuck it into my pants; "The mark isn't noticeable right?" I ask myself, I adjust my shirt a little more before I grab my phone, dig out my keys from beneath the couch and bolt out the door.
I rush down the stairs at the end of the hallway to the cafeteria, I look around but I don't see Octavio, I start to walk around the cafeteria more and in the corner of my eye I see a familiar head of hair, a shock goes through my body, "Could this be?" I start to make my way through the many people in the cafeteria, "Octav-", It wasn't him, just some guy that worked here.
I wave at him and smile then make my way back, it's been about an hour and there's no sight of him, my determination is slowly depleting, I try calling him again...no answer.
I made it back to my front door, I fall to my knees; I feel defeated, "Octavio..." I weep, my eyes start to feel heavy, it so lonely and cold without him. My heart is aching, I can't go on like this.I hear footsteps from behind but I don't bother to see whose behind, "Pathetic." they suck their teeth. I slowly rotate my head revealing that the person behind me is Crypto.
"Leave me alone Crypto, I don't have time for your foolishness." he doesn't respond, "Just go away." I murmur, I hear him sigh. He lifts me up by my elbow, "You remind me of someone, you know; pain fills his eyes, I can tell this person must have been very important to him.I caress his cheek and smile, "it's going to be okay." he then grabs my hand and pulls me in for a hug. It took me by surprise, this wasn't like him at all, his "bad boy" persona has now changed to a more soft, tender one...and honestly I prefer this one more than his other.
"So who was this person? Seems you guys were close." I ask him curiously but he's silent.I've come to realized that I poked my head somewhere where it shouldn't be. "I'm sorry." I tell him, "For what?" he responds, "For prying." he starts to chuckle, "Don't worry about it."
It's been a couple minutes and I feel like Crypto and I have gotten closer, he told me about his drone and how it works, it was fascinating. I didn't even realize mind was taken off of Octavio. I invite Crypto inside and he accepts.
I open the door and we both start to head in, I hear the faint sound of a camera clicking from behind but I don't pay any mind to it. "Probably a photographer taking pics of the building." I tell myself before shutting the door behind me, unaware of it's true intentions.
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To Be Continued
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Sparks (Wattson x Octane)
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