CASSEY: I can't believe it's been a month since we broke up. I'm still I'm love, I hate to say it but I'm still in love with you. AND I HATE IT!!! I hate to love you!!! You're in love with some one close to me, who isn't me. I can't handle it. I miss your sweet voice, your warm hugs, your hand pressing against mine, and I never got to have what I wanted more than anything; your sweet lips pressed against mine, you looking into my eyes, but no. You were always looking at her. What does she have that I don't have? A lot of stuff. She's skinnier, prettier, nicer. Everyone is always telling me I'm aggressive. YOU DONT THINK I ALREADY F*CKING KNOW THAT?! I can't do this anymore. Get away before I hurt you. Please.
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Short Story*****UPDATES EVERY WEDNESDAY***** Stories are mostly about relationships. Most will be told from a third person point of view. Some on the other hand will be told in the character's point of view.
