Two hearts Different Love

Luke

I was getting ready to pick up Rosalyn from her house. I called her if she was ready and she said "yea but I have to pick up something at the flower place" and I said "okay be there by 5:30" I had her flowers for her. I knew that she was going to buy it for herself but I called her again not to buy it. But she said she had it ordered when Jai asked her to prom. But now what was I going to do she really felt bad because Jai left and now she had something that she and Jai had picked out. So I went and picked her up at her house and she looked pretty. We went to prom and had a nice time there. We had danced all night but I remember when Jai had given her a song that they both liked. And now the song was playing, she had started crying I felt bad. So I told her "let's go home I'll drop u off at your place then I'll stay with you until your mom comes". She started to cry more. How could I let her not suffer anymore? I grabbed her hand and hugged her and walked her out of prom walked her home and stayed with her, but her mom didn't come and she fell asleep. In the morning, someone knocked on the door, I opened the door and saw the mailman he gave me a letter and it said:

For Luke and Rosalyn

From someone

I asked the mailman from who it was from but he said that the person who sent it didn't want no one to know who he was. I opened it it said this is for Rosalyn and this is for Luke. I opened the one that said it was for Luke. The note was from Jai it said:

Hi Luke

I miss you and Rosalyn,

Take care of Rosalyn for me, I miss her so much and give the note to her don't worry I am fine

From

Jai

I was so silent, I couldn't tell Rosalyn because she would suffer more then she was right now. I hid the paper away from Rosalyn. Now Rosalyn was awake and she was walking down the stairs, and she asked me who rang the bell. I told her that someone was at the wrong house. Rosalyn looked silly and and exclaimed "what is that paper that you have there in your back pocket" I said "it is from yesterday a note my mom gave me to give to my brother, Beau but I forgot". I could see her eyes narrow, she knew I was lying but she followed the lie. I told her that I had to go back home and she said "don't worry I'll be fine". Left and I heard her cry, I knocked on the door and she didn't open then I knocked again on the door and she finally opened it she looked pale. I looked at her for a minute then I noticed her holding a knife then I looked at her hands nothing wrong, then her wrist, blood was dripping from her wrist. I screamed at her, I knew she felt bad but there was no way that she would do that to herself. I asked her "what is wrong, why are you doing this to yourself?" She cried herself more. I hugged her and cured her wrist and told her "if your mom asks what happened to your wrist just say that a glass at prom scratched you". She agreed. And I left.