Clays POVI walk through the door to be met with the unexpected, the sound of my bag dropping down beside me alarming me.
"What the hell are you doing here?!" I growl in a sharp tone as I look over at emmy. I compress my anger when she didnt stand tall. Her eyes were puffy and red, her hand rubbing against her arm nervously."Em..?"
"Look I know I'm not perfect and I know that..Clay we've been together for 3 years!" She began getting closer and closer.
"What I did was horrible but I can't escape the way I love you..""How many more times am I gonna hear the same apology?"
"Every word I said is true!"I look down at her small body. We've been in love for so long..she makes me so weak. I gaze into her eyes which fall down to her soft, pink plumped lips. Why does she make me feel like this?
"I'll try harder..I'll spend more time with you" I say placing my hands on her waist to pull her into a hug. I just hope I'm not making a mistake. A knock struck the door. I open it with an unsettling look. From the gut feeling, what I did will end up breaking me. But that's when I saw him..George. What have I done? Right now I have a bellyache.
"Hi" George breathes out breaking the silence
"Who is it?!" Emmy calls from the living room. I gaze into his eyes. How can he still have that soft light ikr his eyes?
"It's uh..k..karl!" I yell back before taking a step outside and closing the door behind me.
"I..I need my phone..I left it."
"Oh right..yeah" I reply searching into my pocket and handing it back to him. His fingertips hit mine as he took the phone. I watched him hesitate. Was he gonna walk away or ask what's on my mind?"Ok look I know it's none of my business but is that your ex inside?"
"You're cool, I wanna be friends."He started to stammer, I didn't want the judgment but I didn't want to lose him just yet. I wanted to be apart of his life.
"Sounds nice" He eventually let out
He smiles whilst gazing into my eyes, sometimes I looking back into his chocolate eyes made me feel so transparent. Like he can see the real me. He begins walking off.
"Remember this..don't fall in love and fake a persona"
"It's ok to show the good in you." He replies softly before getting into his car. He was right.~
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