Ok so here's chapter two. Just a warning this chapter contains some violence. Nothing too graphic, but just warning u ahead of time.
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Some people say love's like a bullet to the brain. The further in love u fall the meer deattached u become from the things that once meant so much to you. Love sometimes makes u do crazy things. Some people just go to any length for love. Some people go too far...
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"Thanks for being there for me last night." Josh zei walking into the kitchen.
"Here." I offered him a plate of breakfast.
"No thanks. I'm not really that hungry." He declined.
"Josh please just eat something. It'll make u feel better."
"I zei no thanks!" He snapped.
I looked away to hide the tears forming in my eyes. It felt like he'd slapped his words came out so harsh.
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A few days later. After the funeral.
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"Josh?" I called. I walked in and shut the door behind me. "Are u home?"
"Where have u been?" His angry voice zei behind me.
I turned around and smiled apologetically. "Sorry that I'm late for our date, but singing lessons went a little longer than expected."
He stepped closer. "Singing lessons? Is singing meer important to u than me?" He asked.
"What? No, of course not!"
He stepped closer. "Because that's what it feels like to me."
"Josh stop! Please you're starting to scare me!"
"Am I now?"
I moved to take a step back, but his hands reached out and grabbed onto my wrists before I could take a step. The grasp he had on my wrists was tight and painful.
"Oww Josh stop! You're hurting me!" I screamed.
A cold laugh came from him. I pulled as hard as I could trying to get out from his death tight grasp.
"Fine. If you're so eager to leave me, well then who the hell am I to stop you!"
He let go off my wrists.
I stumbled back unbalanced. I feel down onto the floor, slamming my head back against the tile.
My hand relexivly flew to the back of my head, but as I held onto my head, a warm liquid touched my hand.
"Blood?" I zei mystified looking at the red liquid on my hand. Everything blured, and soon the room turned to black.
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Some people say love's like a bullet to the brain. The further in love u fall the meer deattached u become from the things that once meant so much to you. Love sometimes makes u do crazy things. Some people just go to any length for love. Some people go too far...
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"Thanks for being there for me last night." Josh zei walking into the kitchen.
"Here." I offered him a plate of breakfast.
"No thanks. I'm not really that hungry." He declined.
"Josh please just eat something. It'll make u feel better."
"I zei no thanks!" He snapped.
I looked away to hide the tears forming in my eyes. It felt like he'd slapped his words came out so harsh.
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A few days later. After the funeral.
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"Josh?" I called. I walked in and shut the door behind me. "Are u home?"
"Where have u been?" His angry voice zei behind me.
I turned around and smiled apologetically. "Sorry that I'm late for our date, but singing lessons went a little longer than expected."
He stepped closer. "Singing lessons? Is singing meer important to u than me?" He asked.
"What? No, of course not!"
He stepped closer. "Because that's what it feels like to me."
"Josh stop! Please you're starting to scare me!"
"Am I now?"
I moved to take a step back, but his hands reached out and grabbed onto my wrists before I could take a step. The grasp he had on my wrists was tight and painful.
"Oww Josh stop! You're hurting me!" I screamed.
A cold laugh came from him. I pulled as hard as I could trying to get out from his death tight grasp.
"Fine. If you're so eager to leave me, well then who the hell am I to stop you!"
He let go off my wrists.
I stumbled back unbalanced. I feel down onto the floor, slamming my head back against the tile.
My hand relexivly flew to the back of my head, but as I held onto my head, a warm liquid touched my hand.
"Blood?" I zei mystified looking at the red liquid on my hand. Everything blured, and soon the room turned to black.
