Ari pov:
Before I begin telling you about me just to let you know I'm the player in this story. I could care less about any man's feelings for me. All men are worthless of my time.
Hi my name is Ari and my life is pretty fucked but I use things to distract me. Like Drugs,sex,fighting and most of all breaking hearts. When I break someone heart I feel nothing but the trust of excitement and a warm feeling flows over my body. Some of you might call it cold hearted or even cruel but my rule is break there heart before they break mine.
It was another winter night and I was in my room on FaceTime with my first victim. This is how it goes, I make them think I'm a simp and that I can't do anything without them. until I strike for the kill and break there small heart .
The reason I act like this is because there is one boy that I can't get over . He's not a player or a heartbreaker he's an animal. I lower my guard with him every time. Every time I give him a chance he pretends he loves me and then he strikes. He's just like me but worse and I love it.
Until I got sick of it , I made us take a huge break so I could focus on me. While I was focusing on me I came across another victim or so I thought. What I thought was going to be a one night FaceTime call it wasn't. He kept calling and calling and I kept answering. I started to feel something between us and I couldn't go for the strike .
Even though me and that boy were on break he came back. This is time my guard was up and I was ready for his strike but he changed. I mean he really changed he made me feel alive but then I remember my FaceTime boy. Who do I choose ....
Thank you for reading, this is one of the first stories I've made and tell me if you like it and
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love vs. player
RomanceToxic, heartbreak, sadness, swearing, smut, drugs, and whatever else comes to mind later on . I hope you enjoy reading, If you're under the age of 18, don't blame me for anything you've just learned.bye💗
