Description
Krystal's voice trembles as she said "I'm sorry"
"Don't... i don't want to hear it" she was covering her ears.
"I cheated on you.... I slept with her"
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Foreword
It's me again... So who do think the pairing will be??
I dedicated this story to all of you who have suffered the pain, and hope maybe this story open the eyes of others.
This story won't be fluffy, won't be funny because sometimes life can be that cruel to some of us.
There are times in life where you have to choose, to decide and you might regret that decision for the rest of your life.
Some are strong enough to get up, but some others gave up and choose to take a short cut.
And although people say time heals anything, sometimes the wound just won't heal.
I've known her since we were on high school. I am two years older than her. I found her being cornered by a bunch of busty cheerleader girls. She was cute. She always had those sad eyes that attract a lot of boys, promised her to be her knight in shining armor, to protect her for the rest of her life.
One of them was unfortunately the boyfriend of the most famous girl in school which happened to be the captain of the cheerleader team. I saw her slap her in the face. She didn't react, didn't move, didn't try to hit her back. She just stood there, looked into nothing.
I shouted "Hey" and it was enough to stop them from going further. Nobody messes with me.
Now and then i saw her with bandage on her lower arm, i raised my eyebrow. What does she do that she got hurt so oft? That's when before i found out the truth.
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My name is Amber Liu. I lived alone, my parents died as I was 10. They left me the house, Grandpa took custody of me. He passed away about a year ago. He wasn't that bad, at least he didn't force me to do anything. But he wasn't the kind of loving grandfather. At least i was grateful because that way I didn't have to go to foster home.
After he passed away, the child service sent people to my house. I was still under age, i wasn't allowed to live alone. BUt this time they were making an exception, i was pretty mature for my age after all i was going through. My parents left me enough money to pay for school, i wasn't the type who goes spending spree. I got a part time job at a gas station. I got good grades at school. The child service allowed me to live by my own. They sent someone to check things every three months.
Losing my parents at so young age, growing up with Grandpa who never cared for me is making me thirsty for other affection. I slept around, being gifted with a handsome face, it's easy for me to get a girl on my bed. The louder they moan, the louder they scream as they were having their orgasm, the better for me.
Me? I don't feel anything. I believe in friendships. I keep loyal to my friends but not my lovers. I made love and told them i'm not into relationships. I break girls' heart but they keep coming back to me for some more sex.
There was this one girl. I was 17, it was about 3 months after Grandpa passed away. There was a firework festival at town, that's where i saw her. My heart skipped a beat the first time i laid my eyes on her. She's more beautiful than the sky lit up by the fireworks, i couldn't get my eyes off of her. I kept staring at her. After a while she must had that feeling that someone was staring at her. She looked straight into my eyes. I came closer and without even saying a word, i pulled her on a kiss. She kissed me back.
