Does love really conquer all ?

a broken heart is like a broken mirror

HEY EVERYONE THIS IS MY NEW CHAPTER, HOPE YOU LIKE IT X : D

 "A BREAK UP IS LIKE A BROKEN MIRROR.ITS BETTER TO LEAVE IT BROKEN THAN HURT YOURSELF FIXING IT” ANNOYMINUS

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REVIEW OF LAST CHAPTER:

I said holding his shoulder after my little speech I sat down I was so tired "your here now syd you need rest we'll talk tomorrow" he gave me a hug then walked to the door " I’m sorry about you and Jeremy sis " and he was gone I carried on looking at the door

after a couple of minutes I got up and had a bath hoping to relaxed my muscles after the water got cold I got changed and got into bed crying myself to sleep, but when darkness did take other it was cover with the image of me and Jeremy .

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 SYDNEY’S POV:

When I woke up in the morning I was bombarded with a loads of question, of course I answer them all with a lie, telling I broke up with Jeremy and went to see my dad for a while, it was a lot easier with them not knowing he abandoned us I told them me and James will be going again soon.

they all seemed to believe me story, I still felt terrible not telling them the truth, it’s been 5 weeks since I came from my dad’s and I miss Jeremy so much I see him every day and maths lessons are the worst, as the teacher wouldn't let me move so I have an whole hour of Jeremy trying to speak to me. 

I also packed up all his stuff like clothes if he stayed and his wash stuff, I kept one of his t-shirt just to have when I feel lonely, to have  little piece of him with me, I am taking everything today to his dorm hoping I can just go in and out with the key he gave me.

2:00 pm 

I step slowly to the door 'please don't be in please' I slip the key in the door and  poked my head in as it opened 'few' he wasn’t here I walking in now more confident and closed the door behind me, I walked over and place the box on the bed looking round his room.

I felt my heart break again as I slipped my hand across his bed and over the picture of me and him on him bed side table, after looking at it I picked it up and sat on his bed just looking at the memories, I know I broke up with him but it still hurt I love him with all my heart and I’m sure he loved me.

But what am suppose to do when I meet his parent." oh hi Jeremy’s parent my names Sydney your son's soul mate oh and I’m the child of the mother you killed about year or 2 ago” wow that would be a awkward conversation, that they would like me because I was created through venom.

after a couple of minute of staring at the picture the bathroom door open and Jeremy walked out, I stood up fast dropping the picture off my lap, he stood there like a Greek god with no t-shirt on, I wanted to run my hand all over his muscled chest, but stoped myself from stepping forward digging my heals in the ground.

he looked at me confused "what you doing here? " he said hopefully I tore my eye from his chest, I could see his eyes shine but when he looked around he saw the box and his smile disappeared, and my heart sunk " I just came to give you your stuff back I was hoping to collect my stuff "

I said trying to cover up why I was sitting down looking at the picture, he brought his hand up to his neck " look Sydney please just give me a minute to explain " I glared at the floor, fighting with my heart that wanted to beg him to take me back "I’m sorry Jeremy but no, have you got my stuff or not”