MICHELLE'S POV
I, Michelle Reyes, looked at my old memorable photo, it was so perfect back then, and now 6 years later, everything was still broken.
Her eyes were stuck on one person.. --Vincent Esguerra
The spiky-haired, tall, handsome guy who was mysterious, serious but most of all, cold.. as his eyes often gave you the feeling off.
And even though HE did leave me on that bench on that cold night six years ago..I could have never called him a traitor, despite the fact that he betrayed the gang and joined alliances that's with the enemies' side. I, MICHELLE REYES was INLOVE with Vincent Esguerra, and always would be..
--even after all the times he hurt her, especially during that night and now she was hurt even more because he still hadn't returned..and probably NEVER will..
Mich lost the meaning of life when Vincent left, her heart was shattered and Kurt --her friend and the rest tried to mend it up and help her but nobody could mend the pain that she had, the only person that could do that was VINCENT..
Mich's eyes started to water, and it wasn't long until they spilled over... the teardrops dropped onto the photo and Mich was all frozen again, hurted again, because of thinking about Vincent..
She dropped the picture and walked outside the rain. She needed some fresh air..to clear her thoughts and to wash away all the pain in her red eyes. So she went to the place where everything went wrong.. to the old abandoned warehouse. (Where their gang used to hang out)
VINCENT'S POV
Vincent was walking in the dark path going to the old abandoned warehouse. He was going to attack his old gang to took revenge and planned to attack during the night..
When he least expected it. however, even though he had hatred for his old gang as a whole, he could never say he hated every person in the gang...especially not the girl who he saw in the distance..
It was her..
her...
HER..
The girl he had tried to forget about everyday since he left her 6 years ago..
Despite his attempts in trying to forget her, he knew it was impossible.
She was the missing piece in his life.
He needed her even though he could never have her because of his vengeance he had and because of all the hurt he had caused her. Back when they were together in the younger years..
Vincent always acted like he never liked her, that she was weak..annoying..
But when their eyes met, even though they wanted to think negative things about each other..they could only think of how much they felt for each other..hiding so many wasted years..wasted feelings and finally they were together, alone..
"Mich..." - Vincent said emotionless. Mich was still frozen on her spot, it was him.. she couldn't believe it.
It had been three years since they last met each other again..
"Vi-vi-vincent?.." -Mich managed to ask. She really couldn't believe it, that he was there, at this time..
Vincent didn't reply. He just stared at her with his cold onyx eyes.
