M: so t-this is the h-h-house?
U: yeah.
Mia has a stuttering problem when it comes to fluent English. Sometimes it becomes so bad she forgets what she was saying and just shuts up and ignores it. She hasn't tried to help it, she just doesn't want to.
Because Mia had depression. And when she talks, it makes her sadder by the minute. In French, nobody know what she's saying, cause nobody pays attention to it.
U: i uh made your room.
I lead Mia up to her new spacious room and a growing grin plaster on her lips.
M: th-thank you e-e-eva!
Mia pulls me into a hug and lets go to look at it. Her heavy accent and voice crack was the only thing i wanted to hear leave her lips.
Her room was more of a free type of vibe.
Since Mia had a big view of the sunset and the sunrise back home, i gave her one in her new one.
She had a bed facing the view making her feel better when she's sad.
I gave her a desk to do all her makeup and all of her work as she call it.
Then she had a walk-in closet just like me but her bathroom is right beside her room, just not connected into her bedroom.
M: t-thank you again.
U: no problem, now you should get some sleep. School's starting tomorrow!
She climbs into her soft bed and snuggles into the blankets.
Mia: i love you.
U: i love you too.
I kiss her forehead and quietly leave the room. Making sure to close the door.
I walk into my room and walk over to my bed letting out a deep sigh.
To be honest, i was sad. Because, Corbyn's out there probably having sex while I'm still home waiting for my lover.
My only lover.
And no, I'm not being dramatic.
I fall onto my bed curling in a ball. I take a moment to take in Corbyn's actions over the month and quietly sob in silent.
Stupid.
I listen as the doorknob turns. I wasn't worried, cause if it was a murderer who would care?
Instead, it was a deeper type of murderer.
C: Evelyn?
I look at Corbyn with my eyes that filled with tears. All he did was stare back, knowing he could help me.
But instead, he lifts his hand and pulls a trigger.
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Muted || Corbyn Besson
Hayran Kurgu(This is a remake) A young, shy, quiet girl meets a boy who was popular, a golden child, and talkative. Will they get along and build their relationship or will they ignore each other through the halls?? ~Read to find out~ *WARNING* Contains menta...
