ᴊᴀɴᴜᴀʀʏ 6 20–
ᴅᴇᴀʀ ᴅɪᴀʀʏ..
ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴍᴀʏ ʙᴇ ᴛʜᴇ ᴇɴᴅ ᴏꜰ ᴍʏ ʟɪꜰᴇ ɪɴ ꜱᴀɴ ᴅɪᴇɢᴏ..
ɪ ᴇɴᴊᴏʏᴇᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ʟɪꜰᴇ ɪ ʜᴀᴅ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ.
ɪ ᴍᴇᴛ ꜱᴏᴍᴇ ᴏꜰ ᴛʜᴇ ᴍᴏꜱᴛ ᴀᴍᴀᴢɪɴɢ ᴘᴇᴏᴘʟᴇ ᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜᴇʀᴇ.
ɪ ꜰᴇʟʟ ɪɴ ʟᴏᴠᴇ Qᴜɪᴄᴋʟʏ.. ᴀʟᴛʜᴏᴜɢʜ ɪᴛ ᴡᴀꜱɴ'ᴛ ꜱᴜᴄᴄᴇꜱꜱꜰᴜʟ. ʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅ ʙʀɪɴɢ ᴍᴇ ɪɴ ᴀɴᴅ ɢᴀᴠᴇ ᴍᴇ ᴀ ʀᴏᴏꜰ ᴏᴠᴇʀ ᴍʏ ʜᴇᴀᴅ. ʜᴇ ɴᴇᴠᴇʀ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴏ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʙᴜᴛ ʜᴇ ᴅɪᴅ.
ɪ'ᴍ ɴᴏᴛ ꜱᴜʀᴇ ᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ʜᴇ ᴡᴇɴᴛ ʙᴜᴛ ɪ ᴍɪꜱꜱ ʜɪᴍ.
ᴀ ʟᴏᴛ
ʜᴇ ᴍᴀᴅᴇ ɪᴛ ꜱᴇᴇᴍ ᴀꜱ ɪꜰ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ᴡᴀꜱ ʜᴏᴘᴇ ꜰᴏʀ ᴍᴇ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ᴏᴜᴛ ᴛʜᴇʀᴇ ɪɴ ᴛʜɪꜱ ʙɪɢ ʟᴏɴᴇʟʏ ᴡᴏʀʟᴅ.
ᴡᴀꜱ ʜᴇ ʀɪɢʜᴛ?
ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ɪ ʜᴀᴅ ᴛᴏ ʟᴇᴀᴠᴇ ᴀɢᴀɪɴ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴛᴀʀᴛ ꜱᴏᴍᴇᴡʜᴇʀᴇ ɴᴇᴡ ᴍᴀʏʙᴇ ᴇᴠᴇɴ ᴅʀᴏᴘ ᴛʜɪꜱ ᴡʜᴏʟᴇ ɪʟʟᴜꜱɪᴏɴ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ᴍᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ʜɪᴍ ᴡʜᴀᴛᴇᴠᴇʀ ʙᴇ ᴛᴏɢᴇᴛʜᴇʀ. ɪ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅɴ'ᴛ ɢᴏ ʙᴀᴄᴋ ᴛᴏ ᴠᴀɴᴄᴏᴜᴠᴇʀ ᴀɴᴅ ꜱᴇᴇ ᴍʏ ꜰᴀᴍɪʟʏ. ᴍʏ ʙʀᴏᴛʜᴇʀ ɪꜱ ᴇɴɢᴀɢᴇᴅ ᴛᴏ ɴᴀᴛᴀʟɪᴇ. ʀᴜᴍᴏᴜʀ ʜᴀꜱ ɪᴛ ᴛʜᴇʏ ᴀʟʀᴇᴀᴅʏ ʜᴀᴠᴇ ᴀ ʙᴀʙʏ ᴏɴ ᴛʜᴇ ᴡᴀʏ.
ʙᴜᴛ ᴡʜʏ ᴅᴏ ɪ ᴄᴀʀᴇ? ɪ'ᴠᴇ ꜱᴇᴇɴ ʜɪꜱ ꜰᴀᴄᴇ ᴀɴ ᴏᴘᴘᴏʀᴛᴜɴɪᴛʏ ᴛʜᴀᴛ ʜɪꜱ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ ᴀɴᴅ ꜰʀɪᴇɴᴅꜱ ꜱᴛɪʟʟ ʜᴀᴠᴇɴ'ᴛ ʀᴇᴀʟʟʏ ʙᴇᴇɴ ᴀʙʟᴇ ᴛᴏ ᴀᴄʜɪᴇᴠᴇ. ɪ'ᴍ ɪɴ ʜɪꜱ ʜᴏᴜꜱᴇ ᴀɴᴅ ᴛʜᴇ ᴏɴʟʏ ᴛʜɪɴɢ ɪ ᴄᴏᴜʟᴅ ᴡᴏɴᴅᴇʀ ɪꜱ ᴡʜᴀᴛ ᴅɪᴅ ɪ ᴅᴏ ᴛᴏ ᴅᴇꜱᴇʀᴠᴇ ᴛʜɪꜱ. ?
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Placing my journal back into my bag, I caught myself looking out the window again.
"where is this mysterious boy"
That was the only thing that ran through my head and then I finally saw his car pull in at two in the morning. The storm clouds were raging through the sky. But that no longer mattered since he was finally here again. I waited for him to come inside although it took a bit longer than usual. There he was put this time he wasn't alone. My fur baby was right by his side. A rush of excitement came over me as I wrapped my arms around my dog.
After about an hour all the excitement died down. It was just him and I alone in his room. Ryder stayed near the front door as he always did when he was younger. The storm progressed for the worse as time went by. Venturing through the same town Corpse was a resident of it took the power out with it.
"One second'
As the smell of Givenchy cologne faded away in the distance.
I was alone again.
Along with my thoughts and my words.
It was quiet with a faint rustling sound in the distance.
Then the smell of vanilla aroma creeped through the gap between the door and the door frame.
"I couldn't find a flashlight and-"
"It's fine I plan to be awake for a little while anyways" I cut him off and giggled.
Sitting in silence for a little while.
There was no clocks ticking.
As if we were stuck in time.
It was just two individuals who's best interest ran deeper than blood itself.
It didn't matter what paths they went on, they always ended up back to each other.
"I have something to tell you" they both spoke up.
"You first," they said to each other, then started laughing.
"how about we stay at the same time" he mentions.
"I'm moving"
"Will you be my girlfriend- wait what...?"
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Faceless romantic
FanfictionFrom a girl who had everything taken from her, would one dm change everything? A fresh new start sounds more like a prison sentence to 19 year old Jocelyn Henderson, who was taken from her home in Vancouver BC all the way to America's finest city S...
