Love Isn't Always Fair | a.b

1. I'll Carry You, My Darkest Desire.

1. I'll Carry You, My Darkest Desire.

As I ran to the backstage, hoping not to fall, I heard Security Guards shout after me. I took a strong grasp of my ripped wedding dress, and pushed my legs further to ran even faster. And I hoped not to fall, due to the fact I’m wearing heels. I was not in the mood for embarrassment, but I was sure as hell my senses told me to brace myself for it. 

“Miss! Young lady!”

“This is off limits! Trespassing!” 

“Please Miss, stop!”

But I didn’t listen, I kept running but eventually I bumped into someone and fell on my ass. “Fuck,” I gasped, and soon my back started to hurt. Then I noticed I ripped my dress even more, since my heels got caught into the fabric. The right side of my dress was ripped up to my waist, exposing my long pale leg and thigh. 

“Miss, you’re going to jail for trespassing and sexual harassment towards the young man,” One of the policemen said, holding me up. 

WHAT THE FUCK! SEXUAL HARASSMENT!? IT WASNT MY FAULT I TRIPPED! I DON’T EVEN KNOW THE MAN!

I gasped, “What the fuck! I don’t even know the man!” I screeched, feeling scared of going to jail now. Now I gave so many fucks. Dear god. Fucking help me.

Soon handcuffs were put on me. 

“Watch your language miss.” One of them warned. I yelped feeling the handcuffs squeeze my skin. 

“Please, I didn’t do anything wrong! Don’t take me to jail!” I blurted out, now completely nervous.

“Sorry ma’am, can’t do that. You broke the law.” One of them replied.

As they took me away, my mind was going crazy. 

I’m going to jail. I’m going to jail. I’m going to jail.

I’m going to die. Die. Die. Die.

Fuck my life.

I’m going to die with a wedding dress.

I’m going to die not married.

Fuck marriage.

I’m going to be lonely forever in a cell.

Fuck my life.

Fuck it.

“Wait! Stop!”

I looked over my shoulder, seeing that same man performing up stage. His hair was puffy, and looked very frizz and it reached up to his shoulder. His small figure soon became fully visible as he approached, his features and everything.

“Let go of her!”

My eyes widen a bit.. let go? I was relieved yet so shocked at this. Aren’t they suppose to agree with me going to jail? Since I supposedly went against the law by going up stage, backstage and all? I mean, it was never my intention.

“Sir, we can’t--“

“Let her go, she didn’t do anything wrong.” He replied, and soon I noticed I was a bit taller than him. 

“Sir--“

“Please.”

The policemen sighed, and took the handcuffs off me. I flinched at it, it was practically hurting my wrists. They soon marched off, leaving me and this guy alone.

I bit my lip and sighed, “Thanks for that.” I said, looking down at him. He smiled, “You’re welcome,” He replied.

Soon there was a silence.

“Can I ask, what’s your name?” He asks, “And why did you.. ran up stage?”

And here we go...

“It was never my intention, being honest. It was never my intention to trespass this place, I don’t even know where I am. It’s just hard for me right now, I can’t explain it all. It just hurts to.” I replied honestly.

He raises an eyebrow, “Oh.”

“My name’s Evelyn, by the way.” I say, and he smiles and says, “My name’s Jinxx.”

“Hey Jinxx! We were looking everywhere for you..” A tall figure says, running towards us. He soon slows his pace when he sees me, and I finally take his features in.

“You,” He points at me, and gets closer.

I step back, and got ready to run.

“No, don’t leave. Please, don’t. Wait.” He blurts out, and immediately grabs me from my wrist. 

I yelp in pain, his hold was strong.

"Andy let her go," Jinxx said, worriedly. 

“I’m so sorry,” He says, and loosens his grip. “Are you alright?” He asks, and he seems to.. care?

I look at him, blankly. “Yes,” I reply, trying to sound as convincible as possible.

He shakes his head, “Tell me the truth.” He whispers, not letting me go.

I bite my lip, “Why should I tell you? I don’t know who you are, and you shouldn’t care about me.” I snap, trying to push his hand off me. 

He stares at me, not saying anything. 

“Maybe nobody out there does, but I am here, I can be your shoulder to cry on.” He replies, slowly letting go of my wrist.

I look at Jinxx and back at him, “I don’t need it.”

Before they could say anything else, I started to walk away.

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