No, he didn't just say that, did he?His words stab me like a knife, straight to the heart and hurt just the same.
I thought he was different. I thought he was...
I can't believe I'm so fucking stupid.
I had literally told him everything. I shared every intimate detail with him.
We had an agreement. We had...
I thought we had so much more.
And the note?
What the hell was that, then?
Just some way to humiliate me?
I don't care; I don't care anymore.
I can't do this.
I run from the cafeteria, ignoring Britney and Josh as they call after me.
I have to get away from them—away from everyone, especially him.
I don't stop until I'm in my room.
I lock the door behind me and slide down to the floor, letting my emotions take over.
The pain is so bad. I've never felt this way; all the hell I've been through and all of the mental and physical abuse pale in comparison to the pain I feel right now.
I trusted him.
I trusted him completely.
Why does it hurt so fucking bad?
I am so hurt and so angry. So many thoughts are running through my head at once. There are so many emotions.
I scream out, not caring if anyone hears. I need some kind of release.
The sobs are raking through my body.
I lay on the cold hardwood floor, crying and screaming.
Wishing the pain to go away.
It doesnt.
My mind is like a whirlwind.
I can't calm my heart or my racing thoughts.
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Mended Hearts ✔️ 18+ 🍭
RomanceTHIS STORY CONTAINS STRONG LANGUAGE AND MATURE THEMES THAT MAY NOT BE SUITABLE FOR ANYONE UNDER THE AGE OF 18 Although this book does contain a couple love scenes this is not a smut filled book, and is instead more of a sweet, emotion filled romance...