her heart beated faster, her breath quicken. just the sight of him could do so much for her. the memories flooded back; from their first kiss to their first agreement. from the first time he introduced her as 'my girl' to the first time he threatened to leave.
she looked at her feet, not wanting to lock eyes with him. especially when he is happy. she missed him and she wasn't going to admit it. she didn't want the feeling to become true.
his voice could be heard. it was directed at her.
'I miss you' he said the sentence. the sentence that he said after every time they broke up. she always fell for it. it was bad for her.
'leave me alone' she said, her eyes not leaving from the spot that she was staring at, which seemed like she had been doing so for ages.
'babe, you know you miss me' babe. the nickname he used for her, and multiple other women.
'no, I don't' she really did.
'I love you' she knew it was a lie.
'no, you don't' that was the first time he had hit her in public, they weren't even together.
she still stood there.
'bitch, just get with me, you'd be much happier'
she ran. fast. she couldn't do it anymore.
and that's the reason she pulled the trigger.
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short stories
Teen Fictionhere are some of the short stories i write. * = trigger warning (there will still be a warning though)
