Chasing The Storm

chapter 12: happiness

Hey love,
Welcome back to another chapter of the other half!!!
This one will be more layed back....
But like always 13+ recommended due to, sexual harassment, certain slurs and slang and suicidal issues and events that aren't for younger audiences.....if you have anxiety or are struggling with suicidal thoughts and behaviors and reading of this issues would trigger them please exit off this sstory...
You're Safety is my #1 priority....so please contact someone and get the help you need even if you think you don't talking to someone will help.... trust me been there done that...
I'm a victim of anxitey and suicidal behavior... and I truly understand, rember you are loved.....
Anyways enjoy!!!
AND DON'T FORGET TO VOTE!!!

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Loving you is a losing game....

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Storm's POV

It had been a week and Grace and chase we talking and going out on dates.
He made her happy, but I was afraid he would crush her heart like the others, but every time I talked to him...

He sounded like he loved her, he said she was the most beautiful girl he had ever laid eyes one, despite the age gap and his bestfriend Nathaniel Greene had repeatedly told him that she was a little to young for him...

Even though I was pretty sure, Nathaniel wanted her....

I wanted her....

But that didn't mean anything now...

Chase and Grace and I hated how it rhymed....

I stuck a piece of gum in my mouth while watching the two lovebirds who were all over eachother giggling and smiling.

Grace was happy....

But I wasn't....
And call me selfish but Chase buddy needs to move along shes mine...

Only mine...

Ughhhh, now I sound psycho....

I remembered how it felt to touch her body that night....kiss it.... lick it........

The images and memories of that night kept flickering in my mind.

My eyes being the only one who seen it...

And call me crazy but I wanted to be the only one...

Her only one....

I want to grow old with her,
I'd die for her, take a bullet straight through my brain for her....

But would she do that for me?....

I walked straight out of the cafeteria...
When I got outside I grabbed a cigarette...

I have not smoked since that day I got put in jail, or back talking the sheriff...

Da ops I swear...

I lit the cig and put in my mouth, and started to breathe in the nicotine..

In...

Out...

Cloud of smoke flooded the outside world...

I took my free hand through my platinum blonde hair.....

But them a arm grabbed me..

All I could see was a flash of brunette curls..

WHAT THE HELL ARE YOU THINKING STORM?!?!

Grace Andersen....

What it's not like you care?

I do care, you just so pathetic you cant se it, she said turning hot red in the face...