Life and Death, Love and Heartbreak

Once there was a girl. She loved a boy. He left her and left the first scratch on her heart. She was crushed. After 1 week of being single, she had 3 of her good guy friends who admitted they liked her. She didnt want a boyfriend. She wanted a friend. She was so crazy with heart ache that she told one guy she liked him, let another boy kiss her, and told another she would be there date to the dance. The day after each one she felt horrible. She tried to fix it and tell them that she wanted to make sure that she really liked them and not because she wanted a boyfriend. They said ok and they would wait. Then the boy she said she liked before hand and another 2 guys she stared to like also all asked out one of her friends. she cried and was heart broken once again. About a month later, there was another boy who promised her his heart. It was the boy who asked her to the dance. She said she wasn't sure but that she kinda liked him. He was sweet and kind at first but a few days later, he started ignoring her and flirting with other girls. She was crushed. She started to think that guys only ever crushed her. A few days later her ex bf comes and he has a new girlfriend. She was happy for him but what hurt the most was that he texts her 3 times a day just so that his gf knows that shes on his mind and he never did that for her. She was miserable. That was the cherry on the sundae. She was depressed and sad at times and her usual smiling self wouldn't show. Then when she was walking to homeroom one day with her friends, one of the boys asked her to forgive him. This was the boy who kissed her but she said no to him the next day. She said she wasn't ready and that's we're they stood. She wounded what he meant when he asked her to forgive him. She asked "why?" He responded "For this" then he kissed her on the lips. She felt a blast of energy through her body. She felt like she did before with her old boyfriend. He then said "I still love you." and as if it was all her imagination, he was gone. She was giddy and happy once again. But her happiness only lasted an hour or two. She told one of her friends what happend and her friend said that he told her he loved her. The girl asked when did he say that. The friend said late August. The girl was shocked. The boy who kissed her said he liked her in early September. She felt horrible! She wanted to cry. She wanted to run away. She decided that if she died that day she wouldn't care. She would be happy and be in a better place where no one could hurt her. Her wish came true. Everyone wondered what she died of. One day all the guys who ever broke her heart were standing over her grave. They each placed a rose on her grave. Before they left the boy who kissed her asked. "Why did you die beautiful sunshine?"The boy heard a voice. They all heard it. It was the girls voice! She appeared at her grave holding something red . She said. "I died of a broken heart." The boy who ignored her asked. "Who broke it?" She didn't answer. She instead walked up to each of them and reached inside of them. She pulled out a piece of something red with 2 letters on each of them. She did this to each of the 6 guys. When she finished, she put the pieces together to make a heart. She had taken back pieces of a heart. On the front of the heart it spelled something. One of the 3 boys who told her friend they loved her and her friend asked. "What does the heart say on the front of it?" She said. "It says my name." The second one of the 3 boys asked. "Why did you take the pieces of her heart back when you're already dead?" She responded." I didn't take a piece of my heart from each of you though. I took a piece of your heart." and with that she took the heart and threw it on the ground, breaking it into a thousand pieces. Then the guys all started to cry and grabbed there chest. Then the third one of the 3 asked. "What have you done to us?" She said. "You will feel the pain you made me feel. Each piece of broken heart it a day you'll live with heart ache"  Then she looked at them and faded into thin air. The boys looked around but she was no where to be seen. Just as the boys were about to leave, her first love looked at her grave one last time to tell her he's sorry for the pain he gave her, but something was different. Her name was scratched out and an arrow pointing downward was underneath it. He looked down and saw that the roses that each boy left for her were spread out on the grave. It spelled her name. Her real name. Her true identity. Who she really was underneath. When the boys told the girls parents they asked "what did the roses spell?" They looked at each other and said..............

               "Heartbreaker."