Enjoy my angst.
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I watched her as she quietly sipped her coffee, every once and awhile a single tear would slip down her cheeks, but she would quickly wipe them away.
"So, um, why weren't you at school today?" I asked, desperate to break the obviously uncomfortable silence.
"I didn't feel like showing up." She responded quietly.
"Oh, Lucy Heartfilia showed up with a broken nose." I said, hoping to make her laugh or something.
"Yeah, I know." She responded looking down as if in shame as pink flushed her cheeks.
"How?" I asked utterly confused. (A/n Gajeel, the usual dense idiot.)
"I, uh, I'm the one who did it to her..." She muttered quietly.
Thank god I hadn't sipped any of my coffee cause I would have spit it everywhere.
"I did not see that coming shrimp!" I responded, amused that she inflicted so much damage.
"Yeah, neither did she." She said with an obviously forced smile and a chuckle.
"So, um, what happened yesterday that made ya so upset?" I asked warily.
"Um, my... My mother passed..." She said whispering the last part. (A/n so much ANGST.)
"I, I'm so sorry..." I said as we fell into another awkward silence.
I looked down at her hand on the table and reached forwards and grabbed it, giving it a squeeze as she looked up at me and flashing her a genuine smile.
________________________________________________________________________________OK I know its short but too bad. All the angst will calm down in a few chapters, next chapter will be the funeral, (I'm going to make 2 parts, one from Levy's POV, and one from Lucy's POV (Exciting ikr?) SO yea, after that, the real adventure will commence, Gihihi.
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Fanfiction{Self harm and depression} Levy doesn't think very highly of herself, all her life she had been told that he was too short, too chubby, too ugly. At a young age she slipped into depression, and now she cant seem to pull herself from the dark spiral...
