You were always there..."You're leaving?"That was the first thing I told him, when I heard that he was moving away. I didn't think it was possible. My best friend since kindergarten, moving?"He" was Chad. My bestest buddy. Been together since he first came up to me and said, "You're cool." I never thought of him as a boyfriend. He was just a really good guy. We were stuck at hip. I was a tomboy. He was a manly man. I would've been better off if I was a guy. I had just started 12th grade, and Chad only had 3 classes with me. Chad came up to me after school on the 3rd day. He told me the news, about him moving. I couldn't believe it.I never thought that this c
Nightmare(This could be rated T for suicide talk and the one cuss word, but meh)I'm sorry.His hand is wrapped around my neck, a knife in the other—I know I don't have much time. Being a girlfriend in this abusive relationship has brought this to me.I'm sorry.I betrayed your trust, and I deserve this. You trusted me, and I let you down. I ruined your only chance at love, and I threw myself into a false one.And yet, I couldn't leave.I was so deep in shit, so deep into his web, that I truly believed that he loved me. and I loved him.And yet, it was all a dream. A lie. Something that I wanted to be true, and yet wanted to be over. A nightmar
...And so, my story is done.I was fighting for something I knew that would never come. Kristie was gone…And it was all my fault.This is my story.My story of the pain I felt.Would you care to listen?I slowly opened the door of my bedroom. My eyes were open, and my body was moving, but I wasn't awake. My mom used to say that I was a robot, working without will.As I opened up the door, I heard something jingle. I looked down, and chuckled.My roommate, Kristie, had strategically placed a thermos, with coffee inside, on the door handle. She was always worrying about me, afraid that I might walk down the stairs first thing in the morning. The jingle of the thermos
What a Good Brother"Shut up!" I screeched. I threw the ceramic coffee mug down from the counter. It shattered into millions of tiny pieces. "Shut up! You don't know anything!"I stormed to my room, tears streaming down my face. I slammed the door, just as my knees gave way. I fell to the floor, sobbing uncontrollably. I had no energy to lift myself up. So, I laid there. I just laid there, my tears soaking the carpet of my room.My heart felt so empty. My lungs ached. My head is buzzing over and over with the same words Kankurou had just uttered to me:Gaara's dead.XOXOXThe hole in my heart tore wider. I wanted so badly to hug Temari and tell her everythi
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