Chapter 21

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    Adrien's  POV:

      I  was furious.

     No, more like livid.

      "How dare he! How dare he take Chole away from me and leave Marinette alone!"

       I felt my face turn red from anger.

       I  was not sure how to tell Marinette my suspicions. 

      It was like I had a way to contact her.


        Adrien's  POV:

        I  knew the truth was too hard to handle.

         I  wished I could turn back time and fix everything.

         Yet, I could not.

           I was no hero.

           For heroes were something of fairy tales, and everyone knew those were not real.


             Adrien's  POV:

            I better check again to see what time turtle wants to meet me.

          Good, I still had time.

            It was tomorrow at 2 pm.

              I tucked the box into a small bag.

         There, it was all settled then.

            I  could not wait until tomorrow.

             The ugly reminder that my engagement never happened held its ugly head above me.

              Everything around me reminded me of her.

               I tossed the photo framed within it inside my wastebasket.


               Adrien's  POV:            

               I burned the letter she sent me for my birthday last year.

               I kept the small note I found on my locker the year before high school graduation.  

                I was not sure why I held onto it.

                I supposed it was because it was not from Chole.

                I knew because the handwriting was way different.


                Adrien's  POV:

               I pulled out all the stuff she gave me over the years.

               I threw it all away.

              I emptied it into the dumpster.

            There it was all gone.

           I felt a relief as if a heavy burden were gone for good.

          I   removed the last two weeks of photos from my Instagram page.

          It was all full of lies.

          My whole life was a charade.

           I was never loved.

       Why was I so unlovable?


               Find out more in Chapter 22

               bye, bye little owlets!

               -Summer out!     

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