'He never loved you.'
The thought echoes in my head over and over. Everything is black, as if all color had been stripped from the world. Tear drops are spilling from my eyes and onto my stained mattress. I grab my pillow as hard as I can and pull it to my face, biting it and screaming. While the pillow muffles some of the horrid sound, I manage to hear it over all of my thinking. After what seems like years I pull back, and take in a deep breath. A few strangled sobs escape and the whole cycle starts again. This is my life now.
All because I lost him.
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Between a Rock and a Hard Place // c.h.
Fanfiction"How can you love me? When I'm a scarred mess and I'm tearing you and your best friend apart?" - "Because nothing has made sense since the day I met you. We both love you, Cara, there's no questioning that. The real question is which one of us do yo...
