Falling In Love With Era

Falling In Love With Era

last updateLast Updated : 2022-08-02
By:  Taya MoritzCompleted
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Era and Simon are best friends since childhood. When Era stopped talking to Simon for two years, his heart is left heartbroken and damaged. But Simon knows it's hard to ignore her when she lives right next door and her room is right across his window. And then Era made a mistake, was gone, and now she has to come back and fix their friendship. But that will include all the suffering watching Simon fall in love with someone else.

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Chapter 1

Chapter One : The day she called.

(Chapter Song: Heavy Heart by RIO)

 

Simon POV

 

Ever since summer hits the ground of Holy Cross Village, I knew that the THE SMITH, the punk rock infamous high school band of our school, released their second album. I knew I had to get away from everyone else that has done nothing but listen to their dire indecent music on tape more than ten times a day. And that is too much for me to bear. Well, I know this because my sister, Kim, never had one night without blasting their music out her window. 

 

I wouldn't say she's obsessed with them, I know it's just a fangirl thing. She at least explains to me, that it somehow has an expiration date so I don't have to constantly worry about it. But I don't think the expiration date she's telling me is somehow just right around the corner. I don't feel it yet.

 

But my personal experience of getting away from eavesdropping on the whole fangirling things has been a failure. Every time I put my music on, it just becomes a tiny whisper when Kim put THE SMITH.

 

It's not that I disdain the band but I only had this prevailing bitterness because ever since, Era, my ex best-friend, dated this guy Brad, she unfairly gave blind eyes to me.  She just decided to throw me away just like that.

Why do some people do that? They simply decide to stop talking to people without telling them why.

 

I still choose to believe that her intention was to focus on her boyfriend and she's just trying to be present for those moments. Brad is her first love, so if ignoring me means cherishing him, I respect her decision. 

 

Looking at her now dance to Moon River by Audrey Hepburn,  I can't help but stare at the way her body slowly moves through the song not completely bothered that her window is open and I can clearly watch the scene. 

 

She has been listening to it for almost a week now. It mostly happens at night. My mind wonders what has urged her to love that song. She never listens to the THE SMITH when she's in her room. Not even once.

 

The book closes from my palms while I continue watching the way her—

 

She turns around and catches my staring eyes, she hovers to stop the music and snaps her attention to me before drawing her window down shut. She is mad at me. I can tell. She might be embarrassed, partly. I can really tell.

 

She will never let me watch her dance to Audrey again. I hate myself. I shouldn't have stared too long.

 

I tap my desk with my pen and proceed my time into painting one of my favorite flowers. Her favorite, actually. 

 

Kim opens the door a few minutes when I begin, “Someone's calling on the telephone, ” she doesn't close the door when she's done, which means I have to take the call.

 

She never answered any calls. I don't know why.

 

I walk out of the room and march my way to the hallway.

 

“Good day. Wellis resident. Simon speaking. Parent's not home.” I pause before saying, “Parent, I mean.” I say to the phone with a flat uninterested sound in my voice. It's a memorized telephone statement. It is usually used in the business of my mother.

 

“Hey, this is Era.” The caller says. 

 

What? 

 

I almost drop the telephone right when I hear her voice. I don't actually think I heard her name right. Her voice hasn't changed. It still sounds sweet, although there's a little bit of roughness to it now.

 

“Era, yes. Hey.” I compose myself together to act relaxed when it's the actual opposite. 

 

“I know you're not a maniac, so please the next time you see me dancing or simply just somewhere inside in my bedroom doing something unusual or nothing, can you please...” She's nervous by her shaky breathing. I can tell. 

 

She continues, “I need you to look away or pluck your eyes out if possible, just as long as you cannot attempt to watch me do those things. Thank you.”  She ends the call and I am left smiling at the fact that she has to call me to say this plea. I mean it's cute. She's cute when she is embarrassed.

 

How did she remember our number in the first place?

 

I should call her again. I press a button and she picks up on the third ring,  “Hey, Era.” I whisper. Now, I am not sure what to say next.  The fact that it's been two years since the last time we talked, it gives me doubt she's ever the same.

 

“Simon, please. I gotta go.” Her voice is nothing but misery in a rush. Mystery rather. It's just a sound of saying goodbye. And this time I don't want to be left hanging on the other end again.

 

“I just want to say sorry for what happened earlier. It's not my intention to look-”

 

“I know. I'm just embarrassed, ” A small laugh comes out of her.

 

I can't believe she's laughing at this. She's laughing, literally. Not hiding it nor trying pretending to be. She's laughing at this. And she's embarrassed. 

 

I catch myself from the mirror on the other wall grinning widely.

 

“I can actually tell that you're embarrassed but you don't have to. ” I assure her just to let her know that she can be comfortable with my eyes on her. Or her with me. 

 

“Umm...I gotta go and prepare myself for the show tonight. Are you coming?” She asks. I know which shows she's talking about, but I am just going to pretend as if they never exist all over Holy Cross. 

 

I shake my head no, “No, which show is that?” I ask in pretense.

 

“It's the THE SMITH's. ” There's a shuffle sounds from the background. Perhaps she's getting her clothes on right now. 

 

I shouldn't have asked, “I don't think I  can or ever will.”

 

“Oh, but Kim's coming right? She's a big fan of them, I heard a lot.”  So she knows. I look at myself in the mirror. At me. My grinning gone and replaces by a jealous frown.

 

“Yeah, I would say.” I nod.

 

“Bye, Si.” Then she hangs up. 

 

I rush back to my room and have a quick look at her window. It's still closed and the lights of her room are on so I would assume she's getting herself ready for that show of her boyfriend. It's already 7 in the evening and that's just for me to cook dinner.

 

But I'm still here, wondering about those years that left our friendship void and unspoken. Of course, Era must have forgotten about it already. Two years is a long time to change someone's heart, but mine's still pretty much the same.

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57 Chapters
Chapter One : The day she called.
(Chapter Song: Heavy Heart by RIO) Simon POV Ever since summer hits the ground of Holy Cross Village, I knew that the THE SMITH, the punk rock infamous high school band of our school, released their second album. I knew I had to get away from everyone else that has done nothing but listen to their dire indecent music on tape more than ten times a day. And that is too much for me to bear. Well, I know this because my sister, Kim, never had one night without blasting their music out her window.  I wouldn't say she's obsessed with them, I know it's just a fangirl thing. She at least explains to me, that it somehow has an expiration date so I don't have to constantly worry about it. But I don't think the expiration date she's telling me is somehow just right around the corner. I don't feel it yet. But my personal experience of getting away from eavesdropping on
last updateLast Updated : 2021-11-12
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Chapter Two: Walking away from her
SIMON POV After that phone call I had with Era, it took me hours to let it sink into my very awed mind. Knowing that Era has still managed to remember our telephone number has left me gasped and shook my head in disbelief. We haven't talked for two years until she called last night and the fact that she still remembers our telephone number wow. I know I have said that a lot for the last hours of my life. I don't think I even slept. I have been staring at my ceiling when Kim knocks twice on the door and opens it eventually knowing it's never locked.  Her  face pops into the door, “Will you drive me to the show?” She asks. It's not asking permission actually, it's just asking if I would drive her to the show, which is an obligation regardless of whether I resist or insist. “I'm busy.” I sigh and close my eyes.&nbs
last updateLast Updated : 2021-11-13
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Chapter Three: She came back
 SIMON POV TWO YEARS LATER I push the glass entrance door and slip myself in as I try to cover my drunken eyes from last night's party with a black shades on. It's been going for a while now. I find parties numbing a lot of pain. It makes me forget about the old days and some other things including the wound in my family that my father left. I smile at the lady as she walks past me from the line. She has bright red lipstick on and just got her coffee. One more customer before it's my turn. I look around, especially outside. I see. The day is good-looking. Sun is out.  Everyone's shuffling from one place to another. Talking. Stumbling. Smiling. Laughing. They are all different.  When the guy in front of me walks away from the line, I step into the spot he leaves. I look at the girl behind the counter. She has a smile on her lips. I recognize a fam
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Chapter Four: "This is romantic.”
  (Chapter Songs:Nevertheless by RIOHeavy Heart by RIO) SIMON POVI leave my car and walk towards the front of the coffee shop for the second time this morning. The sun burns my skin, so I hurry towards the glass door. When I get inside, I immediately meet her two grey eyes while she’s serving a coffee to the woman in front of her.I don’t make it to the line first, instead I just look for a table to sit down. When I find one to the very corner, which is next to an old man with his granddaughter, I guess, probably, aged between 8 and 10. She is looking at me with a weird stare on her face. Just good. Yeah. Just stare at me, kid. There are more people slipping into their seats but I’m glad there aren’t so much tables so it doesn’t get too crowded. I look away and fix my gaze to the
last updateLast Updated : 2021-12-04
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Chapter Five: "I need a hug."
SIMON POV   Just right around 2 PM, Era comes out of the coffee shop. I was guessing it would be the same time her shift will be over. I start walking towards her without second guessing. At first she looks surprised seeing me, but also looks like she was expecting me, somehow.  Her hair is up in a bun. Her white shirt is a stained with coffee and she's wearing the same blue washed jeans since last week.    She looks really tired. Her eyes are closing off longer before she opens them. “Are you okay?” Then I realize she is not. “A long day?”   “A good long day. But I’m tired. I'm hungry and I haven't eaten this afternoon.”    “What?” No way she didn’t have a meal this afternoon.   “Yeah, there were a lot of customers. Way too many. Plus my substitute was sick. I had to do some sacrificing.” She throws her head back in frustration, “At least my shift
last updateLast Updated : 2021-12-08
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SIX: GUILT
It's seven in the evening. Simon is getting us some cake and fruit salad, so while he's gone I wander around his room. It's so quiet and peaceful. There's a sound of soft wind from the window. I missed it being here. Being so comfortable looking at his things like I used to do. But I carefully distance my hands from the frames on his desk. I get a feeling it won't be right to touch them yet. In that picture, there's me and him, probably, six years ago, outside their front yard eating ice cream in the middle of the night. I remember that. I remember he was pushing me to confess to him that I liked him if I don't do it, I have to buy us ice cream. It was a wreck dare because I couldn't say anything about confessing. I would never wanna lie about something I'd never feel. “Sup?” Simon is back with two transparent glasses in his two hands. His eyes drops to the frame behind me. “Were you looking at those?” He asks with a familiar smile hanging ton his lips. I nod, “Yeah. You know it'
last updateLast Updated : 2022-06-27
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SEVEN: CRUSH
I'm waiting outside the coffee shop. Any minute now. Are should be done with her shift and then we'll go to the frame shop. I'm glad she allows us to do this. The sun is setting down and the people around me. Just enjoying the view of the sky. It always remind me of her. “You should take a picture of it. It's pretty.” Era comes out of the door with her usual after-work outfit. She looks so good in white shirt and a jeans on. It always gives me of a different view on this Era right now. She looks more pure and a definition of feel good. I take my phone and capture the pink sky. Then I grab her hand behind, “Hurry up, it's getting dark. I need to get home early or else your father will scold me getting you home late.” “Yeah.” She stomps on her feet. “He never changed. He's still pretty much the same.” “That's my favorite thing about your dad. He's protective.” “Way over protective sometimes.” She fold her arms like a mad little girl once we get in the car and I start driving off to
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EIGHT: HAPPINESS
Happiness is a motion of moments. It happens when you see someone you love smile at certain things that both of you used to know and now still remembers. It's when you find this one place that reminds you of pure joy and freedom and innocence. It feels like you never wanna get back home anymore. It seems like the problems are gone. My broken family is forgotten and now I'm sitting to the person that makes me forget I was ever lonely or messed up. Happiness is when that person makes you feel valued. Era makes me feel valued. “So how long was it with you and Brad?” I finally found the courage to ask because I've been trying to avoid it but also I've been thinking about it. Era licks on her ice cream before she answers me. “It was that night when I told you I didn't want to fix things with you. That was... the night he ended things between us.” “How so? I mean you were so in love.” My eyes find the sun setting.“I was.” She purses her lips. “He was the one who was no longer in love
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NINE: Will he still accept me?
Simon uses the small stairs hanging the frames in the walls. We can only put up five pictures since I we couldn't print some of the pictures I needle out. Most of them are my pictures and me and my mother and father. It makes feel so old knowing how man years have passed since she passed away. I wish she's here and feel her embrace around me. I make us some snack for tkogiht so he could fill his fuel. He's been so considerate. “Here drink some of this.”I hand him an orangey glass juice. His sweats are dripping out of his forehead all the way down to his chest. He has a white polo on so his sweats marks are visible outside. I kind of stare a little at his chest showing a little. But I promise myself that I won't start much before he could catch me. That would be so embarrassing. “Its really hot in here.” He complains putting his glass to the table next my window. He stsrtts to unbutton his polo shirt and I have to look away like a girl from high school in front of their crush. Well
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TEN
It's Sunday afternoon. I haven't seen Simon for two days. Aside from I was busy with loaded tasks in the work, I have to take care of my father. He has high fever for the past few days. I guess Simon did not know, but he never once came over or something. There wasn't much that I was expecting from him at all, I just hope that he would want to see me. I push open the door with my foot as I balance the box of dirty useless stuffs of our aging house that has been stored in for the past years. There were tissues, dusty teddy bears that to never be owned by anyone, there were papers with randoms things written in it. I decided to clean up for more since dad is out for work today. And of course, I've got the whole house. The only last thing left to do is hanging the rest of the frames on the wall. “Era!” I look around, but I could not see anyone then when I look up, Kim is waving her two hands at me. “Kim, hey,” I wave back.She gives me a full smile. “Can you come over tonight?” I d
last updateLast Updated : 2022-07-06
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