Path Of Love

Chapter Seven

To anyone who read this. I really appreciate you and I hope you have a great day.

The last chapter was a flashback chapter but there are many more of those to come. That was just of the beginning of there relationship, three years ago.

What is it with all the plagiarism? It's getting on my nerves and that was the second time an account tried to do that. Please stop if that person is reading.

*This chapter is currently un-edited. Point out any mistakes nicely and I will be sure to fix them later*

Teddy Winslow

When a stranger breaks your heart, it hurts. You get upset and mad. When your best friend breaks your heart, you want to kill yourself. You want to know the reason behind such cruel betrayal. Even then you know you will never forgive them for their actions. It's hard, being afraid to trust someone.

I've been told that I am a person who hides her feelings. The way no one can. You can look at my face and you can't tell what I'm feeling, how I'm feeling. I like it that way.

Things get more complicated once someone knows how I feel. They start to be careful not to say such things around you, it's frustrating. It's frustrating when someone thinks they know you. They don't.

They know nothing about you.

"You bitch," a voice squeaked.

The girl that helped me with the make up shit, Rebecca, barged into my room like she owned it.

"You just forgot about me?" She accused.

"Why would I exactly remember you?" I asked raising my eyebrow at her.

She gasped like that was the first she ever heard something like this. "Because... we are basically best friends now."

I just stare at her for a moment. "No."

"You know, sometimes words hurt."

"Well you know what? Sometimes I don't care. I never care. Deal with it," I said bluntly.

I should feel bad. I always felt bad but never showed it.

"You are just plain evil. But since you want me to forgive you so badly, fine. You're forgiven," she crosses her arm arrogantly.

A part of me starts to think if she is Kevin's sister. He is the only child as far as I could remember.

"Anyways, today I was actually thinking if you would want to go shopping?"

"I'm busy as you can see," I said eyeing the movies hidden underneath my business files.

She rolls her eyes. "You can do them any other day. Today you just have to come," she squeals.

"No."

"Please?"

"No."

"Just today."

"No."

"Please?" She requested kneeling on my bed.

"No."

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"I told you shopping with me is fun," she squealed for the umpteenth time.

You do not want to ask me how she got me to be here. Let's just say that I will never look at my closet the same way.

"Can we stop please? I'm tired."

"What? We just got here. We haven't even been to any stores yet," her forehead creased.

"I know that. I just don't like malls," she gasped.

That caused a few people to look at us as they passed by.

"Don't tell me you haven't been to the mall before."

"I hav-"

"Because now we have to go to every single on that we pass by," she declared. "I should really tell Kevin to take you these places," she muttered thinking I couldn't hear, but I did.

"Are you related to him?" My question catches her off guard.

"W-what? No!" I give her a weird look.

"Listen! I'm just here to help you okay. I-I just want you to know that he is very sorry for what he did. He didn't think it was going to get this bad. He didn't mean it. He only did this so he could have you. You are a very strong person for getting through that," she had concern on her face along with guilt.

I knew he sent her.

"If you are here to give me sympathy then I really don't need you to do that. I get enough of it from my mother and the rest of my fucking employees so I don't need another excuse of a person to tell me how 'strong' I am to get through that. Tell your friend that I don't need his apologies. I've been fine without one for years." I snapped glaring at her.

I didn't need this. I didn't deserve this.

She looked down at her hands with her shoulders down.

"Do you have any idea what I have been through? Your friend did all of this," I pulled up my sleeve to saw her the scars and cuts that still haven't faded. "He did this. I don't care if he didn't know. I fucking trusted him!" I hiss in a whisper, remembering those vicious and painful memory.

"He ruined my life! He put me through hell and back just so he could be with me? If that's the kind of person who loves someone, then I'm in no hurry to have a partner. I'm fine without one."

"Now, if you will excuse me, I have some important work waiting for me at home. Have fun shopping," I give her a sarcastic smile and I leave.

I-I didn't mean to come out this rude. I guess it just makes more sense when you take it my way.

Kevin is an evil bitch. I know he just trying to convince me so I can forgive him. His actions are just purely unforgivable. Trusting him is the worst thing I ever did, never again.

Not in a million years.

Chapter Seven, completed.

Since the holidays are almost over I just want to say that I may not be posting that often.

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Sorry this one is very short.

I will try to write longer chapters because I know people like to read books with longer chapters so yeah. For now I hope this is okay💙

Also, I'm going to Ottawa tomorrow. Since my brother is in uni now we are dropping him off to his apartment.

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