My Fragile Heart | [slow updates]

Chapter 2

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❝Life is always full
Of drama and
Challenges, but you
Don't have to
Overreact to any of
It if you choose not to.❞

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Previously on
My Fragile Heart
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Bianca decided to check her phone to see who had called her earlier and luckily it was just Jason.
Bianca then received a Facebook notification saying that Daniel Sparks would like to be her friend.

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      "Aunty Nona!! Are you in here?" I yelled as soon as I banged the front door shut.

       I really wanted to have something warm after my hell of an afternoon.

      "She's not at home you retard, now stop fucking screaming," a mercury-red haired young Clare Sanders snapped loudly and sounded extremely pissed.

         Some colleges have high class snobs that think they rule the whole world just by the snap of their fingers and that was Clare Sanders, Nick's so called 'girlfriend'.

      All of a sudden, I began to hear someone yelling.

Wait - did the shout come from the kitchen?

       Damn... who knows what state the kitchen is in. I shuddered just thinking about it. Not really wanting to find out the status the kitchen was in so I turned to the living room.
Only to stop short as my eyes went wide open with horror.

       "What the hell are you doing in here?" I almost yelled at the green eyed devil lounging in the sofa. Excuse me for being so rude, but seriously was the guy stalking me or something?

       "Shouldn't I be the one asking you that question? Are you stalking me?" He asked looking and sounding just as bewildered as me. At the last part he looked at me accusingly.

Like hell, I'm stalking him!!! Of all the nerve. I was this close to strangling him but I decided to keep my cool and not make a fool of myself.

        "Shouldn't I be the one asking you that question?" I questioned mimicking him, as I crossed my hand over my chest huffing and glared at him, plotting the best way to maim him alive.

        "What's with all the yelling?" My little brother, Justin asked puzzled as he came inside the living room from the back garden. While Nick who just came downstairs, seemed to think I was having another one of my attacks.

I tend to get sick often because of my attacks.

        "Bianca are you alright? What happened? Did you have another attack?" Nick shot me question after question as he hurried over to me, seeing my haggard state. Not to mention all the blood on me. There was a frown marring his face and worry and concern etched on hazel brown eyes.