24 hrs before breakup.... ( sara's pov)

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my mom had never slapped me this way, ever before in my life ...is loving somebody a crime? or is it a bad thing .. i rushed out grabed my keys  & walked out ... to go somewhere far away from this place, from these people.. 

i drove away, i droved speedy, i drove until i found a peaceful place for me to sit & cry for my bad stars.

i sat under a huge tree on the huge rock ... this is the place where i always come with my zee & at the times when i'm upset.. this place makes me calm, makes me back to normal... but i don't think that it will help me today cause since the time i sat here the only thing which stared coming across in my mind was our memories ... mine & my zee's memories.. our sweet, precious memories...

we met each other 7yrs ago, we became besties, we have shared almost every story of our life .we both love each other like hell mad. then why can't this cruel world understands us why? why? what do they get by doing this.. why can't they understand our love for each other why? i cried & cried...

it was dark in the eve when i returned home. I ran straight to my room without any care to talk or reply to my mom's silly questions.

FEUUUU!!! ITS A LONG CHAPTER... THE NEXT POST WILL BE OF SARA'S POV ONLY... DONT FORGET TO VOTE & COMMENT.. LOVE U ALL.. TC...

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