Sly Lie's

Prologue

6 months is all it took.

For it to bloom, darken then die.

So joyous I was, was. That's when life hit me, it wasn't all fun and games was it.

How could I be so childish, thinking a rose like that would stay, would keep.

Now all that was left was it's thorns, thorns digging further than the outside, but to the heart.

He did this, and the rest of the roses fell with him.

Uncovering all the thorns, to cut me with, hurt me with.

The roses started falling on that day, when he asked me for my love and what else than to pour it all into him. Giving him all of me, with him returning that love, at first.

I thought it was going splendidly, him loving me, me loving him.

Until she came back into view, the yellow jacket wearing bitch. Stealing what ever she doesn't have, stealing him from me.

It was hard to sit there waiting for him to come back from his 'bathroom' break. Little did I know it was much more than a simple little boys break.

I had seen the note she wrote, not what was on it but I saw it.

Didn't think he would act on it, he dropped it on his way to the 'bathroom'. So I picked it up, and so it wrote.

"Come under the stairs near the little boys room"

"I have a present for u"

"Love, Chloe"

What else was i going to do other than panic.

I stormed off to the stairs, towering taller than I remember. I slowed the nearer I got.

I turned inward towards the underbelly of the stairs.

It was dark but not dark enough for me to miss what was going on.

Standing there were the two, Adrien Agreste and Chloe Bourgeois.

I could see every detail, can still remember every detail.

Their tongues entwined in a dance between lover's. Their bodies leaned against each other.

I guess I was right, Adrien was always the rose, hiding his thorns.

At least Chloe had died and shown her thorns long ago.

He hide them, for better or worse.

All I could do was stand there there, my body slowly malfunctioning, losing all purpose of being on the world, of being here.

He heard my silent sobs, my silent screams.

I felt the Earth rise up to me as I fell.

Reality hit me hard, he was a model after all, he could do much better than a baker's daughter like me.

That's when he turned around, that's when Alya ran over.

My body was now in full darkness, no movement, no sound, no feeling.