Issac's POV:
I love Emily! I've always thought she was beautiful since the first day I saw her in Biology.
She walked in with her Black Veil Brides Hoodie, ripped skiny jeans, and black converse. She sat in the back covering her face. But why would she? She's beautiful!
But, if I can't live my life with her...then I don't have a life. I don't need one.
I walked out of my room and outside. I walked towards the bridge by my house. I felt tears rushing down my cheek.
I was on it now. I looked down and saw the deep fall. I took a deep breath....3...2....1......
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The FootBall Player And The Emo Girl. (MAJOR EDITING)
Romance•With love, there are no labels•
