-Prologue-
I could feel my mouth becoming dry as I searched for words to say. I stared at the place between her brown eyes, willing her to stop this whole thing.
"Walk away Marcel. Stop making a fool of yourself," she whispers, her voice laced with venom, making me feel pathetic. I could feel every pair of eyes in the cafeteria on me.
Kids smirk, watching this whole thing play out. I feel sick to my stomach, disgusted that I trusted her.
She was different. I knew she was different. She proved she was different.
"Fuck off Marcel," she spits at me, the nickname she swore to never use. An insult that everyone's used. She turns on her heel, a lit cigarette in her fingers within seconds.
I watch her back as she walks away. Students laugh and point at me and I force myself to not cry.
I trusted her.
I fell in love with her, but she didn't fall in love with me.
My lovely Veronica.
**A/N**
This is just the prologue, kind of a snippet of what will happen later.
It's kind of intriguing, writing this story..for reasons you have to figure out yourself.
I will post the first chapter when I know there are people interested.
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