Unbreakable Past || G. D.

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How the hell did I ended up in this situation, I think to myself. I can't keep myself from crying, but I need to.

This is it, this is the end of everything. I never though my life would end like this, I always thought I would have my own children and grandchildren, and that I would die at the age of 80. But here I am, a teenager that is about to die, to be murdered.

Suddenly, the door of the closet were I was hiding opens abruptly. "Come here", he said grabbing my arm and dragging me outside of it.

The next sound I hear is the gun. He did it, he shoot me. Where did the bullet hit me I don't know, I just begin to feel dizzy. Is this really the end?

.....

*1 year before*

Mornings are the best part of the day for me. The start of a new day, new experiences, a huge new opportunity to be who you want to be. It's almost like being born again. Of course, the problems you had yesterday, are still going to be there, but you get to decide if they can affect you as much as they did the last day.

I won't lie, I don't have any complains about my life. Of course I have problems, everyone has them; but then again, the problems of a 17 year old girl that goes to a private school and belongs to a wealthy family are insignificant compare to the ones the world has.

After putting my uniform I go downstairs to have breakfast with my family. My dad loves spending time with the family, and it's a rule to have breakfast and dinner at the table. No phones or electronic devices aloud. Even though he is the CEO of our family company, he still has some old school habits and ideas.

"Morning!", I said as soon as I spotted my mom in the table.

"Hi sweetie, how are you?", she said putting down the newspaper.

"I am good thanks! Um... Where is everyone?".

"Aww little sis, you are already missing us?", my brother enters the room along with my dad and my sister.

"Little sis my ass", I rolled my eyes.

"Emma... watch your language please!", my dad said.

"Sorry".

So, as you can tell, this is my family. My mom, Veronica, my dad, Marcus, my 12 year old sister, Chloe, and my twin brother Brandon. He claims to be older, because he was born 4 minutes before me, and for that miraculous event, he thinks he is my boss who can tell me what to do.

"Hurry up kids, school starts soon", my mom says and we begin to eat.

....

I park my Range Rover at the same spot as always, grab my backpack and head to my class. You may be wondering why I didn't mention my brother right now. Well, yes, we have practically the same classes since we go to the same school, but my dad bought us different cars .

I know...why would we spend double if we both go to the same place? Trust me, you don't know Brandon. Riding with him would be hell, besides, I told my dad I wanted independence. I know we are twins, but we are not soulmates or something like that.

"Bitch wait up", I hear someone screaming from behind. I turn to see a blonde girl with piercing blue eyes and I immediately know its Jane, my best friend. She has always had my back, and we support each other through everything.

"God, you walk so fast", she says panting when she reaches me.

"You are exaggerating so much!", I laugh and continue walking.

"So? How was your summer in the Hamptons", she smirks. "What about your summer love?", she laughs.

"You said it... it was a summer love", I shrug.

"So you two are not talking anymore?".

"No, it was just for fun... end of story", I confess opening the doors of the school.

As soon as we step in, everyone stares at us. Since this is a private school, many people only care about status, and my dad owns the biggest company of the town. So here I am, one of the most popular girls at school. But don't get me wrong, I don't do bullying, that shit just destroys people lives, and I don't want to do that. I am the president of the student counseling for a reason.

"Everyone back up, the queen bee is back", Jane whispers to me. I just look at her and laugh.

"You know, I don't do that kind of stuff. I am a good girl!", I wink at her putting my books in my locker.

"Sure you are", she rolls her eyes.

"What is that suppose to mean?", I say as we begin to walk to English class.

"It means that you broke a poor guys heart back in the Hamptons after fucking him. All I heard on summer was the amazing adventures you had, but you never showed me a picture! I don't even know his name!".

"It's better like that", I laugh as we sit on the desks just in time for the class to start.

......

First day of school, first English lesson and I already want to get the hell out of here.

"Is something bothering you Miss Smith", the teacher says clearly annoyed and looking at me for yawning in her class.

"Um... no, I was just...", but before I can finish my sentence a tall guy enters the room. I can't believe my eyes.

"Sorry for being late, I just got transferred and the principal gave me my schedule. Is this English class?", he asks with his perfect deep voice and jawline.

"Yes, come on in. What's your name?", the teacher asks smiling.

"Um... I am Grayson... Grayson Dolan", he said still looking at the teacher. I try to hide my face as he sits at the front of the class. Every girl in the room is in shock, they now this guy is extremely hot, I mean, who wouldn't realized something like that.

....

As soon as the bell rings, I storm out of the class so he can't see me. I wait just outside the door.

"Ems, what is going on?", Jane says to me when she exits the class. I don't answer, I just push her behind me, still waiting for that person to come out of the class.

He is the last one to leave, and before he could, I stand in front of him blocking his way out.

"What the hell do you think you are doing?", I ask him.

"Nice to see you too Emma!", he says smirking. Oh God, its so difficult to resist him, I just want to smash my lips against his, but then again, reality hits me. This can't happen.

"Wait... you know each other?", Jane asks confuse.

"Jane, this is Grayson, we met in summer... at the Hamptons", as soon as those words leave my mouth, Jane already knows who I am talking about. "Now, what the hell are you doing here?", I ask Grayson again.

"Really Emma? I should be the one asking questions here. You left without even saying goodbye!" he shakes his head. "I will catch you up later!", he kind of pushed me at the side and leaves. The hell no, this is going to mess up everything.

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