(Charlotte's pov)
I blinked my eyes rapidly, trying to remove the tears that were ready to fall. Gently, I nodded at Mia before handing her the gun. Nervously, I took a few steps back.
My mother began shaking and trying to manipulate me even more, I couldn't deal with this.
"Charlotte, are you sure you want to let mummy dearest die?" My parent smirked.
Tears began rolling down my cheeks and I screamed out,
"Why could you never of just loved me?"
"I hate you." My mother let out, truthfully.
The next thing I heard was a bang and a bloodcurdling scream.
My mother fell to the ground and let out one single final breath and whispered,
"I'm sorry."
Blood poured out of her head and dropped down onto the concrete, staining it a deep shade of red. My head began to throb because of the overwhelming situation and I fell to my knees and just weeped. I felt as if I was crying my heart out, meanwhile Mia rushed to my side before stroking my back and whispering,
"It'd okay, baby. Don't worry."
She repeated this over and over until I finally flung my arms around her and cuddled into her.
"I can't believe this."
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Pretty little promises (Mialotte)
RomantizmThis romance book is about two girls trying to make their way through secondary school but accidentally find eachother. Could they fall in love? They form a special connection that they claim to be 'unbreakable'.. They both have terrible pasts but c...
