Next day*
I woke up sleeping next to Charles he had his arm wrapped around me. It reminded me of Joey...
-The messy morning hair
-The soft cute face
-The gentle smile
-The long adorable eyelashes
I was about to cry. I tried to get out of his grip. I eventually did after 3 or 4 tries. I ran to the bathroom and sat there trying not to cry.
Thoughts rushed through my head...
Why did he call me a slut?
Why did he brake up with me?
Was I good enough?
What did I do?
Did he ever love me?
Why did he date me?
I'm worthless....he will forget me.....but I wont forget him.
I cried and cried.
I heard Charles' morning voice "Veronica?" It reminded me so much of Joey.
"Yes?" I asked trying not to sound like I'd been crying in pain but, my voice cracked in sadness.
"Are you crying?" Charles' voice
"No." I said trying to stop crying.
"Yes you are." He said walking in.
"What's wrong?" He asked.
"Its nothing." I said and walked out.
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Forgotten; JMB
Fiksyen PeminatWe had something. You hurt me. We broke up. You forgot about me. I still love you.... But you forgot everything we had. Do you even recognize me?
