Novels by TrixieStixs

There it was again. Tapping at my window gently, but with determination as they talked to me with that sickly sweet voice. That voice that I had once thought I wanted to hear again. But now? Now I wish that I couldn't. After all, it wasn't right. It wasn't right that I was hearing it after all this time. That voice. Her voice.

"I'm not going." The boy solidly stated as he pushed the piece of paper back towards the guidance counsellor with total disregard of how far it travelled. It could have flown off the desk for all he cared. Instead, it only slid to the other side of the desk in an almost perfect fashion. Almost as if it were mocking him in a way.He had come to her office because he needed help with something important. Something that he really couldn't do on his own and needed someone to tell him how to accomplish it. He could have tried to fix it on his own, but he didn't know how and didn't even know where to begin. It frustrated him all to hell. So at the advice of his homeroom teacher, who had seen him struggling and offered the advice without needing to be asked, he had walked into the guidance counsellor's office in search for advice.When he had first walked into the office, it gave off a pleasant and mellow aura that had calmed his nerves somewhat. It probab