Chapter 13 Flared Tempers and Tears ✔️

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No, he didn't just say that, did he?

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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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