"Talk to me." He says through the glass.
But I cant talk to him.
I cant even look at him.
"Go away Adam."
He still stays by my window.
"I said go away."
He knocks again on my window.
I dont answer.
"Dani." He stutters through the glass.
"What now?"
No answer.
"Adam..."
"Dani, do you still love me?" He asks.
"What the hell, of course not."
"I know what I did was wrong." He pleads.
"Its fucking unforgiveable!" I shout at him.
"I know that Dani. But, can you promise me something?"
I stop as I hear his unsteady breathing.
"Don't let anyone else in."
"I don't think I'll let anyone in for a while after what you did to me."
He stopped and started laughing hysterically.
"I meant dont let anyone else into your closet."
I turn and see my closet door was open.
I heard a loud slam as the door shut behind me.
I rush to the window and open it.
There was noone there.
"He must've fell." Said a voice behind me.
Thats right he must have.
Who said that?
I felt a slight tug at my shirt and I slip.
I turn as I realize that I was being pushed out my own window.
Adam's hysterical laughter rung through my ears till I hit the pavement.
I shouldve known it wasnt him.
I live on the thirteenth floor.
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Constipation Of Love
RomanceOne book. Two authors. And a thousand stories that make you Constipated with Love. © copyright otaku_ward WARNING: • Prepare yourself a box of tissues. • A blanket for the chills and goosebumps. • A cast for your heart when it breaks. Mwuahaha! -Min...
