Chapter 2: The Memory

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Ok guys you HAVE to play this song. Jar of Hearts by Christina Perri. Please, THANK YOU SO MUCH!!!!

Teria POV:

It was raining that day, I was on my way to my Drake's house. I was 12, I didn't know what heartbreak was, nor being in love. At the time that is what I thought I had with Drake, sadly I wish now I had nothing to with him. During my time of being 12, I was weak, not loud, nor had enough confidence. I walked up to the door holding tightly on my umbrella, hoping it won't blow out of my hands, and knocked on the door. Ms. Christi answered the door with a frown, which turned into a brightened smile seeing that it was me.

''Oh, Teria dear. Are you hear to see Drake?''

''Yes ma'am. May I come in please.'' I whisper shyly.

''Of course hunny your welcome here anytime.'' she said looking at me through her reading glasses as she steps aside for me to come in. I step in, after wiping my feet on the mat, and close my umbrella as Ms. Christi closes the door.

''Do you know where Drake is?'' 

''Oh hunny he is upstairs with his bestfriend, Carly.'' 

''Oh,'' I say with a pause'' I think he said something about her.'' I say slowly. I walk up the stairs, as I inch closer and closer I start to hear moaning. My eyes start to get watery as I reach for the doornob to Drake's room. My tears start to dance down my face as I see my ''boyfriend'' and his bestfriend in bed making out. I try to hold in a sob but that didn't work out so well and they both saw me with wide eyes. I guess Ms. Christi heard me because I felt a presence behind me. I looked back to see her with a simpathetic look toward me. Before she could say anything I screamed: ''WE ARE OVER DRAKE! I DON'T CARE IF YOU WON'T LET ME LEAVE. I'M SICK OF.....OF YOUR BULLSHIT.'' and I ran out in the freezing, ice-cold rain. My tears, mixed with the rain, blinded my vision and I tripped a few times. I ran until I saw a tree and I sat under it. I break down with my shivering, and frozen body. I start shaking violently, and rocking back and forth holding my knees. I stay there letting the cold consume me hopefully making my mind go in complete darkness, sadly it didn't. I probably look like a zombie. My heart feels like its in millions of little pieces. 10 minutes after my breakdown I made my heart be wrapped up in layers of hardness, and sarcasm. I vowed to not let anyone see me weak, I was mostly terrified to let any boys in my heart . To be in-love but to have my heart broken AGAIN.


[End of Flashback]



''Sadly I didn't live up to that vow and I let Prodigy have my heart. I was scared, more like terrified, to lend him my heart but I finnaly made the decision to let him have it. But when I was 14 Drake came back and 'begged' me to come back to him. I was about to blow up on him until Prod came in, grabbed me by my waist, and kissed me forcefully but still sweet and tender. It was most likely to make Drake jealous, but when he pulled away I was in a daze, by the time I snapped out of it I was sitting on his lap.'' I whisper looking down at a few parts and blushing at others. Scarlett nods respectively and I give her a hug after.

Yet again I get pulled by my hair up the wooden stairs, and looking at fearful Scarlett until I'm blinded by the brightness of the room outside the door, where we spend our time done there with barely any food or water. I get set in a chair, my hands tied tightly to it, and in front of a tv. 

No-one's POV:

What Teria didn't know is that those few minutes will break her heart and soul forever. She will be dead and depressed. Her phisical and mental apperence will be washed out COMPLETE LY. Her eyes will lose the glint of hope in them and her hair will be dead and lifeless, no volume, and no color. No nothing........

~Be Yourself, Be Mindless, And Never Say Never~

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