"i remember when we first met you ask me "you don't talk much, do you?'" he gave her a weak smile, because of her he was turned into a different person.
"oh if i remember, you said 'i don't' with your emotionless eyes" she was trying not to cry, she still had feeling for him after all this time
because he made her life worth living but also not worth living
(A/N: so i guess you've understand this is the present, in the next chapter i will right in the past and the next chapters will be bigger, i promise, thanks for reading, u r rad)
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homewrecker || michael clifford slow updates
Fanfictionhomewrecker (n.) someone who comes into your life and screws it up
