Stella Mills has lived her whole life caring about other people.
Until they all get cursed to a new land where Stella can finally be selfish. Make bad choices. Be who she wants to be.
Or can she when True Love stands in the way
David NolanXOC
Book...
I open an envelope. "Careful looks sharp" I look at David then looks away.
"You can not be here" I state.
"I needed to see you" he states.
I grab some papers and a file.
"Tell me you didn't leave your wife because of me," I ask.
"I am not gonna be the one to destroy your marriage" "you're not it's me I don't want to hurt her either" he states.
"But the most hurtful thing to Kathryn would be me pretending she needs someone to feel about her..." he pauses.
"The way I feel about you" I inhale.
"You're making it so hard to do the right thing and stay away from you right now," I say moving past him to my file cabinet.
"Why is that the right thing," he asks.
I turn to him.
"Because you already have a life a better one than me" "with someone I didn't choose" I get a knock at my door.
"Just a minute," I tell them.
"The man who chose that life who married Kathryn is gone the man here wants someone else" "I've seen all the twilight movies believe me the one you're fighting for is never the one who's right for you" I state.
I open the door and the teacher comes in. I shove him out he grabs my hand.
"Well, I'm going to keep fighting for you because I know we're right for each other" "you really have to leave me alone," I say trying to shove him out.
"Is that really what you want?" he asks. "GET OUT" I try to close the door but he puts his foot in the door.
"Meet me tonight at least think about it I'll be at the bridge where you found me at 8:00" "well you're going to be waiting a long time because I won't be there" I state.
"If you don't show I'll know and I'll never bother you again" I look into his eyes. He's serious.
"But if you choose this if you choose us"
"Foot" he moves his foot and I shut the door.
I turn to them. "So sorry about that men right" I sit at my desk.
I run into the police station. "BEAT IT BRAHM" he raises his hands and leaves.
"He left Kathryn David left her his wife he left" I ramble.
"Okay slow down" "he did it for me he wants me to be with him he wants to see me tonight" I explain.
"That's-"
"I mean I'm trying to be strong and not give in but he keeps coming back ya know how do I stop the cycle how do I reject him what would you do" I ramble on and ask her.
"I'd go" I look at her. "What" "he left her it's one thing to say that he wants you but it's another to actually make a choice and now he has that's all you can ask for" she states.
"Given my mother's new friendship with Kathryn I don't think my mom would be too happy about that" "all the more reason to do it," she says taking a bite out of her donut.
I grab a chocolate one and stuff it in my mouth.
"Fuck is this actually happening" "you tell me," she asks.
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I stand at the spot waiting for him.
I stare at the moon until I hear footsteps.
"You came" "you sound surprised" I chuckle.
"Actually you sound a little disappointed" I point out.
"I remember" my mouth parts.
"Kathryn," I ask.
He walks down to me nodding.
"Everything" my smile falls.
"And you are in love with her god I'm an idiot" I scoff.
"I don't know" "how could you possibly not know," I ask him upset.
"I know I did I remember how I felt and I think I have to honor that" "so everything you said to me," I ask.
"Is true I do have feelings for you intense feelings feelings I don't quite understand" "you're going back to her" I state.
"It's the right thing to do"
"No the right thing to do would've been to NOT lead me on," I say seriously.
"I know" "you made your choice" I mutter.
"I'm sorry" "don't it's fine we barely know each other as is so let's just go back to not knowing each other at all huh" I walk away from him.
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I get to grannies and run a hand through my hair.
I sit on a stool playing with my necklace.
I feel someone sit next to me. "Rough day," Wale asks.
"Does it look like I wanna talk?" I say harshly.
"Come on sometimes it's easier to talk to someone you don't give a crap about what they think" he states.
I sigh. "You ever walk into a situation where you know exactly what's going to happen and go into anyway and walk out feeling like shit because you should've known better but that's just the type of person you are one that gets themselves into situations knowing it's gonna hurt you cause you wanna punish yourself," I ask.
"No"
"How do you do that," I ask.
"By never doing what is expected keeps life interesting can I buy you a drink" "how about two," I ask.
