Confusions?

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Here let me help you...

so a lot is confused about My recent update. It was Kimberly's POV to be exact.

Well I kind of like added a little confusion on that part because one he isn't a judge so this the story after the judgment day part 1

Kimberly's POV

fuck you Finn Wyeth a guy said looking at me.

Finn Wyeth??  I furrowed my eyebrows together just as I was to reply at the guy he punched me hard on the stomach  and whispered to my ears; This was my chance... my big break and you just ruined it for me

I adjusted myself and punched him square on the face just so were clear here you idiot I am not Finn, I'm Kimberly and as much as I don't hate you or anything. I'm glad that you were rejected that means no douche will be a star at the Fertude Company and look at yourself your not even a real dancer your a fake, A phony because everyone knows that real dancers are professional in rejection.

You see everyone experiences it but real people who strive harder don't blame anyone for their mistakes they just nod and accept or cry and dance again.

You heard that right?

He nodded and joined the other rejects who were going home.

I am pretty sure I for one never did get rejected ever. Well if you call rejected by the love of your life as rejection then sure I'm the biggest reject ever.

I messed up but I didn't blame anyone because I know that it was my fault. sigh****

Flashback

Andrea it..s not what you think.

I was getting up and putting my jeans on. My girlfriend had just seen me cheat on her and instead of scrutinizing me or what's-her-name she just stormed off with disappointment and hurt in her eyes but not anger though.

I sprinted towards where she had gone too but it was to late she had left

after a couple of months of contacting her or blaming myself for my own faults

I eventually began to think that She was too good for me

and that my friends is a story of being cliche A goody girl and A playboy dancer ha! I wish it wasn't her to have suffered, I wish it wasn't her that I had hurt.

I'm so sorry.  My final text to her

Sometimes I feel like I'm living Bruno Mars' song When I was your man. And I know, I swear I know that maybe its for the better....

MAYBE..............

(word implanted on my mind)

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