15 / letter to someone that pesters your mind
Dear Roman,
Gosh I fucking hate you. You make the lady in me walk out of the room because I swear I want to bloody curse you out when I’m around you and kick you in the shin while I’m at it.
You’re dating my best friend Charles whom I hold close and dear to my heart.
I gave you permission to date him, technically. I told you to take care of him. But turns out you’re a bloody asshole who gets his kicks by hurting people mentally and physically.
And I freaking hate you for it. Writing this letter really makes my blood boil. Maybe it’s a good way to express my anger but I’d rather beat you to a pulp to be honest.
And I would have already if Charles hadn’t gotten in the way. Oh my dear dear Charles, that dumb fool. You are so lucky. He’s the only thing stopping me from hanging you by your tiny balls.
I swear I hate you. But for some reason, Charles loves you and you make him happy, but you also make him cry. And I hate you for that. God, it’s like nobody understands how abusive you are to him. And then you sprout out all these dumb excuses about how you have a short fuse, a bad temper and how sometimes you lose control. I might just lose control one day too asshole.
I don’t understand why you hurt him. I don’t understand why he lets you. All I want is for him to leave your sorry ass in the dust. Because you don’t deserve him. You will never deserve someone as wonderful as Charles, he has the biggest heart in the world and he loves fiercely. He loves you, again, I don’t know why. I’d appreciate if you’d stop stomping on his heart and stop thinking he’s some toy you can use when you want and then discard. Because if there’s anyone you need to value Roman, it’s him.
I wish he’d leave you but he won’t listen to me when I tell him to and he tells me to butt out and that I don’t understand.
But I do understand, you’re an arse. And I hate you. But as long as you’re with Charles I have to put on my biggest fake smile around both of you when in reality all I want to do is beat you with a bat.
You better value Charles, he’s my best friend and he’s stupidly in love with you.
I hate you Roman and you REALLY pester my mind. Just saying.
Sincerely,
Olivia
P.S: You suck.
[vote and comment guys, there's some cursing, so, sorry for that, but it does show more genuinely how much olivia hates roman.]

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Unspoken
Teen FictionSixteen-year old Olivia Grey has gotten the idea of writing letters. Every letter addressed to a different person and in those letters she’ll tell all, she’ll be brave and courageous and she’ll get everything off her chest and then when she’s done...