beautiful disaster // j.s

prologue

"I hate you!" His voice echoed the hallow room.

"I hate you more!" I screamed while tears escaped my amber irises.

He jolted back within the sight of my tears. Even when he was angry, he would soften once he spotted a tear. He combed his hand through his perfect silky brown hair and trailed it to his bare neck; he grasped in distress. He turned his head and walked away.

It was different this time, the energy circulating through me suddenly stopped and I fell to my knees abruptly. More tears slid and I knew it was over, our beautiful story ended with a horrid storm.