-Morgan
I groaned as I blew my nose for the thousandth time. I threw it in the bin. The bin was currently overflowing with tissues.
I laid back, staring at the ceiling. I haven't taken a shower In 3 days. It's been 3 days since Chris and I broke up. I pushed myself to finally get up and go downstairs for breakfast.
I sat up, slipping on my slippers and walking to the bathroom slowly. I looked in the mirror and I gasped as I hardly noticed myself.
I had mascara streaming down my eyes, my hair stuck to my face from the amount of tears I've shed. My hair was messed up and I was in a sweaty sports bra and sweat pants. I totally didn't look like myself at all.
I sniffled as I splashed cold water on my face. I needed to pull myself together and face reality. I used makeup wipes and a washcloth to wipe the makeup off my face.
I replaced my sports bra with a loose t-shirt and I switched my sweatpants out for a pair of shorts. I sighed as I did my business in the bathroom and I started my way downstairs.
I walked in the kitchen barefoot. I looked up at Derek taking out some sugar and eggs. I seated myself on the stool and leaned my elbows on the island with my chin in my palm.
He turned around, "hey, did you oversleep?" He asked. I quickly noticed it was 6:00 PM so what I thought would be breakfast was dinner. I was in my room all day sobbing my eyes out until I was numb.
"Are you okay? I didn't see you at breakfast or lunch." Derek asked. "I'm not feeling the best.. to be honest." I said softly. "What's wrong?" He asked, sitting across from me on the stools. I sighed, "do you really wanna know?" I asked him.
He shrugged, "it's up to you if you wanna tell me but I can see that you're hurt." He said. "Chris and I... broke up." I felt tears sting my eyes and I cursed myself for being so sensitive.
He widened his eyes, "oh my god, I'm so sorry." He said. "I've just been in my room all day thinking about it.." I sighed. "Morgan." He called, his voice firm. I looked up at him with my eyes tearing up.
"Maybe he just needs some time I mean, you guys need each other."
"I don't know about that.. he doesn't want me to get hurt." I said sadly. "He's worried about drinking the healing potion. He doesn't want to take it but he also doesn't want me to be in pain , worrying about him."
"Do you think it's best?" "I don't know.." I whispered.
"You and Chris will make up again." Derek said confidently . I looked up with hope in my eyes, "you really think so?" "I do." He said. "It's going to be awhile." I said.
"I know you two will work things out." I smiled, "you really made me feel better." "Yeah of course. By the way, do you want a sandwich or something?" He raised a brow. I chuckled, "sure." "Okay." He began digging in the fridge for the ham and other ingredients. I chuckled.
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Katelyn -
Me and Zarin walked into Chase's hotel. My lips parted at the sight once again. Of course there were lights flashing everywhere. As I was admiring the party I didn't notice Zarin in front of me with a glass of Champagne in front of me.
"Here you are." He said. I smiled, wrapping my fingers around the champagne, our fingers grazing each other for a split moment. "Thanks." I said.
"No problem." He nodded, looking around , "I didn't expect the party to be so big today." He tried to talk pretty loud so I could hear him over the music. "Yeah but it's really fun though." I replied, sipping my champagne as it bubbled.
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Last Lives
Teen FictionHi! This is my first ever book so sorry if it's not like how you imagined. This book is unedited so if you see in corrections on spelling just know that I haven't edited it yet. ongoing} *** 🖤WARNING: SMUT ( just a little bit, that's not the main...