Chapter 15

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Isabella's POV.

A rose is a rose. But, there are different types. There might be a dark rose, mysterious and unique- its color darker than night. Or a rose as bright as the sun. Bursting with love and passion. But neither as as different as you think. Both are almost exactly alike. Both just having different feelings. Sometimes its the light roses that don't want love, and the dark that prays constantly for it.

I woke up in between two of the boys i loved. They were sitting up on either side of me smiling. I hugged them tightly.

"You know i love you guys. So much." i sighed.

They chuckled and hugged me back.

I felt it burn inside me. Love. My curse with broken. And i had love. Actual love.

The End||

Thanks for reading guys! Sorry the end is crappy but i need to end some stuff coz i have a lot of things lol. But i making like 2 more fanfics.

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