Chapter 1- Stella

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"IS THIS WANT YOU WANTED ANTHONY!?" I screamed my vision blurred from all the tears throwing our picture of the first time we met on the floor.
I felled to the ground and a shard of glass got stuck in my hand.
I pulled my hand up and watched the blood run out. Not less then 3 second after I sat on the bed Anthony ran over and grabbed my wrist.
"Don't move" he said grabbed the piece of glass and yanking it out. I screamed curse words at him and went into the bathroom slamming the door getting some blood on the door handle.
I wrapped my hand in a towel after cleaning it.
I walked out silently as I saw anthony finishing cleaning up the shards. He looked up at me with eyes fulls of tears. He mouthed "sorry" but nothing came out. I quickly ran out of the room and out the house into my car.
I drive to my friend Aria's and ran inside crying.
"Whoa whoa" she said stopping me
"What the hell happened. Jesus you're like JT'S song. Cry me a river godamnit" she said trying to make me laugh. I chuckled a little.
"Well if I'm gonna tell you what I'd wrong. I have to tell you from the beginning" I said looking into her eyes
"Beginning of what"
"Anthony and I" I said taking a deep breath. This was gonna take awhile

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 12, 2015 ⏰

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