un·re·quit·ed
ˌənrəˈkwīdəd/
adjective
(of a feeling, especially love) not returned or rewarded
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"Please, please stop it." I muttered, "Stop hurting me please I just want the truth."
I looked into his empty eyes, they were no longer the loving eyes that could only stare at me, "Please Victor, just tell me I won't be mad."
Victor swiftly turned around and looked at me, his eyes pierced through my head as I stumbled back a bit, "I lost interest in you. I tried to keep telling myself I loved you still but I guess in the end I don't think I ever really did." He stated as he pushed me off to the side, "Sorry I guess, for leading you on in this relationship."
My eyes widened, feeling the tears seeping through, and letting them fall one by one. All the promises, the I love you's, the plans, were they all just empty lies? A dark cloud passed over my head, a nasty aura, as I glared at the ground, "I guess I have no choice but to break up with you then..."
"Okay." He said calmly, walking away and leaving me behind on the cool tiles of the school.
'But I guess in the end I never really did.'
Stop it. I hate these thoughts, just stop. He's just kidding right?
"Please someone, tell me he's joking.." I cried out softly, slightly echoing through the halls,
"Someone, please..."
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Unrequited
Teen FictionIn some point in our life, we fall in love. Throughout the course of this, it will end up in either two ways, you get your feelings returned or you get miserably rejected. You can follow rejection in two different paths, you can simply get over them...
