Paxton Clark
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I watch as a bunch of paramedics takes Ivy away on the stretcher, I try my best to fight back my tears as I look down at the blood on my hands and shirt. I sigh before walking back into the waiting room and taking a seat next to three guys. I sat next to a tall brunette guy who had blood on his shirt too. I don't say anything to him and just stare down at my bloody hands.
I can't lose her. I won't be able to live without her.
"You okay?" I hear a voice next to me.
I look over and my eyes meet the brunette boy next to me. I look him up and down.
"Are you okay?" I ask back.
"My girlfriend got hit by a drunk driver." He says.
"I'm sorry, man." I say.
He shrugs and stares down at his lap.
"The girl I love got shot." I tell him.
"Oh." He says as he stares at me in shock.
I nod
"I'm so sorry." he goes on.
"She's strong. I know she is, nothing can stop that girl." I explain as I stare at my hands again.
"How long have you been dating for?" He asks.
"We aren't dating, but I've been in love with her since we were 16." I tell him as I look back at him
"Does she know that?"
"She doesn't remember me from then." I say.
He frowns.
"Our story is complicated." I add.
It was true, our story was all over the place, if someone asked me about how it all started I wouldn't know where to begin.
"What about your girl?" I ask, trying to change the topic.
"I've been in love with her since freshman year of high school, we recently found out that we grew up together but I thought we met in high school. She was my best friend before she was my girlfriend." He explains.
I could tell he was in love, the same type of love as me. It made me feel less alone in a way.
I smile.
"Friends to lovers, huh?" I sneer.
He nods.
"I'm Lucifer, but I go by Luc." He introduces himself.
I chuckle, I liked his name. It was different, in a good way.
"Paxton." I replied.
He nods
"You should tell your girl that you love her." He says.
"She hates me." I laughed.
"I doubt it. I'm so glad I told mine how I felt."
"Not all of us are that lucky, Lucifer." I told him.
"You never know." He shrugged.
"What's your special girl's name?" I question.
"Kiara. What about yours?" He replies.
"Ivy." I answer.
He smiles.
"We are some lucky men." He goes on.
I laugh. We were. I was the luckiest man alive to have her in my life
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Oblivion
RomanceTwo of the most famous gangs filled with some of the best serial killers out there. Ivy Moore, rude, disrespectful but still has the best confidence, she's also the best killer in her gang it would make sense since her dad is the leader. Paxton Clar...