Chapter 13: Shattered

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Haiiiii! TBH, I updated this in a plane! :)) I'm actually in turbulance right now. :( But when you guys read this I'm not anymore! :) Here's a really really dramatic chapter

I walk slowly into the bathroom. And look at myself in the mirror. I feel so scared and nervous. "Shakira Mebarak. A Colombian pop star that was in a relationship with Gerard Pique and had a baby. But then, they had to let go of the baby because the parents are fucking idiots. Then, she gets comfort from a man who she haven't known until he asked ger out on a date. Now, she's in a new relationship. But then her ex is now hunting her down and he's gonna----- To be continued!", a sumarry of my life was on my mind.

I was so scared about Gerard. I thought the he had moved on, but I stand corrected! All of that is scattered in my brain. I began to cry and tried to pull myself together, but failed. I lost control and smashed the mirror into a million peices.

<Knock knock>

"Uh.... Um..... Shaki? A-are you okay?", Adam felt concerned. Of course because of the shattered mirror.

"Uh....", I look at the mirror to see the peices left on the frame was reflecting half of my face. I realized what had happen. Our mirror is shattered and I'm shattered.

"Shaki, I'll open the door okay? A-are you naked?", he asked trying not to laugh but stopped.

"No baby, but if I was I'd still let you in.", I giggled and opened the door. He looked at my face to see my red nose and my tired eyes. He swung his head to the right and saw the mirror in shock. He understood what I have done and gave me a hug when I started to cry. "Shaki, it's okay. I will protect you and we can get a new mirror!", he said in comfort. "We can still clean up the shattered peices.", I nodded and thought to myself. "Once a life is shattered it can never be cleaned".

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