PROLOGUE
"Stop it Veronica!" Marcus shouted. He is pacing back and forth in front of me as I nervously but bravely walked towards him.
"Can you blame me?!" I shouted back. I've never been in this kind of situation before. I've never been so angry with anyone like this. Marcus and I never been in this argument before. Until now...
"Yes of course!! You are so boring to be with! All of your crazy things about history made me sick!" he blunted. My jaw dropped as I try to sink in the words that came unexpectedly from my boyfriend, from the one that I loved.
"What do you mean? That all of that bullshits that you've done is my fucking fault? That because I'm too boring so that you go and fuck those bitchy girls in the club? You know that I was recovering for what happened." I paused. Trying to hold the fucking tears that will shortly came out from my eyes. " Marcus, you know that I love you so much! I've given all of what you wanted. Do everything you want me to do. And yet this all I've got from you?" my voice cracked. I let the tears to flow on my cheek. I can see the guilt on his eyes as he tried to look away from my eyes.
"I-I'm... sorry.. look Veron.. I-I just-" He is interrupted by my hand slapping hard on his face that caused his head to face the other side.
I can see the anger flashed on his eyes. He stared at me. No words came out of his mouth. I mirror his cold actions as I waited for him to speak.
"I don't love you Veronica. I just played you, you're just a... past time." I felt my heart break evenly. I just can't move. I want to run away as far as I could. He looked down to his shoes and back to my eyes. He continued, "Veron... I-I'm... so sorry.. for all the things... I've done..." his voice cracks. "I'm sorry... for.. w-what I did to... y-your....
...baby."
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As you can see, Luke was not yet there but if you insists me continue this, he will appear maybe on chapter one or two.
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