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The lyrics for this chapter are from the song 'Temporary' By Nick Lachey. Bits and pieces from this song, will pop up now and then in this story.
I'm starting something new. I am also going to post a few songs, I think decribe the chapter. For this Chapter the songs are:
'The Story Left Untold' By Every Avenue
'Mineset' By Every Avenue
'Anywhere But Here' Mayday Parade
IAN'S POV.
I can't believe it. I'm sitting next to her. I can't believe it. She's just sitting there, watching this damn stupid movie. I keep staring at her. I can't help it. She's so cute. The way she has all her hair brought to one side, the way she nibbles on her bottom lip when she is fully concentrated on a movie scene, and the way she wrinkles her nose every time she takes a swig of liquor straight from the bottle.
I'm dying to pull her close. I just want to feel her. I want to bare my face in her neck, I want to smell her long black hair. I want to help her forget. But as much as I want to. I won't. I know if I move even an inch closer, she will leave. And I can't have that. I won't have that happen.
After seeing how worked up she was after that fight with that... guy. I knew I couldn't leave her. Even though that's probably all she wanted. Little does she know, that's all she didn't need. I knew from the tears in her eye, she was going to drink her pain away, and that she was going to do it alone. That would have been the beginning to many, horrible scenarios.
Shaking my head from the non-needed thoughts, I bring my attention back to her. As she takes another drink from the bottle I notice that it is 1/3 gone. Damn she can put it away. I need to cut her off but how? How can I distract her from the bottle, I don't just want to snatch it again, knowing that will cause a fight, and she will leave.
"So, who was that guy?" I ask, immediately regretting my question. She looked towards me. Her eyes are blood shot from the liquor. Yeah she is definitely feeling the liquor...
"He's the son-of-a-bitch, who stole every ounce of happiness from me." she whispered. As she placed the bottle on the side table.
"Oh."I wonder how long she's been unhappy.
I turn towards her on the couch. "so I'm guessing he was your ex-boyfriend?". For a brief moment, there was a shine in the rim of her eyes. But the second I thought she was going to cry, her eyes grew dark.
"Why do you even care, it's not like we are friends or anything." she spat. I hesitated, but decided to move closer to her. I move my hand onto of hers. "Well, l'd like to we'd be." my voice comes out softer then expected.
She stands up quickly, almost falling but catching herself, before turning to me. "We can't!" she sighs. I feel my stomach twist, and look away from her for a brief moment.
"I don't know what your intentions are Ian. But I'm not the girl you should be messing with. I'm just to broken, and you can thank that man out there" she admits, as she started to cry.
" Hey, wait Faith..." I stand to face her. "I hope know you are hurting, and... I don't know the whole story between you and dip-shit out there. But I do know one thing. You are to beautiful to cry, to strong to be broken by some boy, who obviously didn't deserve you. You are any man's perfect woman." I whispered to her, as I pulled her into my chest. She wraps her arms around my torso, and rest my hand on the back of her head.
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Teen Fiction"God, you are such an ass!" I screamed at him "Really, Faith. Cause I'm pretty sure I told you from the beginning. I don't do relationships...... And a matter of fact, neither do you. So why are you acting like this!" He growls. He was clenching his...
