*this might hurt*
2 weeks later
Alison POV:
I miss her.
I miss her voice.
I miss her smile.
Her laugh.
Waking up next to her in the morning.
The way she threw her head back when she laughed.
I miss her scent.
Her hugs.
Her kisses.
I miss the way she begged for sex.
I miss her moan.
I miss her touch.
I miss her happiness.
I miss her presence.
I miss her being jealous.
The way she got protective over me.
I miss even miss her pain.
I miss her cry.
The tears she shed.
I miss her.
Emily broke up with me after I slapped her.
She said she was tired of being my second choice.
She couldn't deal not being able to see me.
She said we were already drifting apart.
I know we could've fixed this.
We could still be together.
But I was too stupid and naive to stop her from walking away.
I let her go.
I look down at the pictures spread out in front of me.
My heart aches for her.
But it's too late.
I can't fix this...
Emily POV:
"Emily. Please open the door!" I hear Hanna as she bangs on the front door.
I took any hidden keys from outside and locked all of the doors and windows.
My parents are in Texas.
I'm all alone.
Completely.
I don't sit with the girls at lunch.
I don't sit with my other friends.
I either eat out, eat in my car, or don't eat at all.
Obviously they still talk to Alison. She didn't do anything wrong. I did.
I look down at the fresh cuts on my wrist.
This is what I've become.
I'm alone.
Empty.
Sad.
I had someone, but I let them go.
I let them go because I was jealous.
That's how stupid I am.
"Go away, Hanna!" I yell.
"Please!"
"I said go away!" I shout through tears.
"I know you don't want anyone. But we want you." Hanna cries.
"Please! Just go away!" I cry as my body racks with sobs.
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Emison: Fragile Like Glass
FanfictionAlison is the new shy girl. Just transferred to small town Rosewood from Big Apple New York. She's the petite blonde that everyone makes fun of. - Emily, the badass ruler of the school, Army Brat with the motorcycle. Everyone loves her...Well, almos...
