2 years later
Ethan's POV
Two years since I last seen her face.
Held her.
Kisses her.
Talked to her.
I miss her.
I messed up badly and it's my fault.
I wish I could say I love again.
Hug her again.
Kiss her again.
Just one last time.
My eyes flutter back open as the salty tears form from my eyes and go down my face.
I look over that the bottles of vodka.
I'm going to need more.
I check to see how many cigarettes I have left.
Two. Not gonna last.
Should really quit this habit.
I sigh and look around. It's depressing.
I have a business party tonight.. great.
I walk over looking for any new suits I can possibly wear. I see one.
The first one I had on when I first seen jasmine.
I put it on remembering that day.
This is going to be a long night.
At the party
I look over to see people having such a great time and everyone happy. But me.
I decided that I can't take it and want to go somewhere else alone.
I walk up to a balcony and pull out a lighter and cigarette and smoke.
It's a cool but warm night. The city is filled with laughs and happiness and in the darkest of dark there is the loneliest people.
I looked over to see someone else.
Long brown hair.
A pink blush dress with little cute designs on it.
White tip on the outline.
The I started to notice other features.
I have seen the person.
She looked over.
The face I have been dying to see for two years.
The full lips I have craving to kiss to satisfy my hunger.
The shimmering brown eyes.
I couldn't believe it. It can't be.
Am I Hallucinating?
The I heard the voice.
' see something you like?'
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Queen bee
General FictionLiving in a almost perfect lie. Everyone thinks jasmine is perfect but have no idea what trouble and lies lurk inside her life. Everything was doing just horrible until something 'tragic' strikes at the worst time possible. Something good comes out...