Chapter 7- I was wrong.

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Right after I came back home, I ran into the bathroom. Silent screaming and tears that could fill a whole ocean trickle down my cheek. I look up at the mirror as makeup slides down my eyes and face. I drop myself onto the floor and curled up into a ball in the corner while I cry till my eyes felt dry. 

          As 5 minutes passed, I got up and wiped my face to remove any evidence of me crying. I unlock the door and walk out with a smile as I walk into the family room. My grandmother starts to ask me asked if I had a fun time with my friends as I went out with them today, and my mom hugs me as I walk up the stairs.  

I walk into my room and close the door behind me. I shove my face into my pillow and start to curse everything. Why? What did I do to deserve this? Did he fucking hate me that much?  I thought to myself. 

Tears flush my face like never before as I stare at the wall feeling as pale and emotionless as it. I lay back in my bed and stare at the wall as my eyes had no more tears left. 

I was wrong. I though he was different, and that he cared but now I figured what he really wanted. 

I hated him, but I also still loved him. How am I supposed to get over this I though as I sighed. 

I hug my pillow and close my eyes, just in case this wasn't a nightmare. 

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