"Smile," Aria said dully as she stared at him through the mirror as he got dressed.
"I'm not fucking smiling. What the fuck don't you get from the word no," he said with anger in his eyes.
He still hadn't found a way to get rid of her and he was running out of options.
"You have to. How are you ever going to start being happy if you don't smile," she says with a pout.
"You wanna know what'll make me smile?" he asks with a smirk.
"What?" she replies in excitement finally thinking she got through to him.
"If you left me the fuck alone," he said bluntly.
"I already told you that won't happen. I have a mission before I wake up to help you and that's what I'm going to do," she replies with determination.
"Answer this. Who gave you this mission? God? An angel? A priest? Exactly, you can't answer it because no one asked you to help me. No one came up to the sad homeless girl on the street and asked her to be a hero. You got yourself in the hospital and you got yourself stuck with me, so either suck it up or leave," he replied.
" So it's my fault that I care? You're so reckless that you almost got yourself killed! You blatantly drowned yourself in alcohol to make yourself forget about how an absolute fuck up you are and you got someone hurt because of it. All you do is make mistake after mistake and yet not once to do take action for it and then you wonder and wonder why your life is so fucked up!" she screamed at him before disappearing.
He had never heard her curse. In the five weeks that she had been bothering him not once did those disgusting words come out of her mouth. Not even when he insulted her or screamed at her. Not once.
Guess there really is a first time for everything.
Fuck.
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She Saved Him
Short StoryShe had nothing. He had everything. She lived on the streets. He lived in his pristine mansion. She tried. He didn't care. She cared for him when he didn't even care for himself. Started: 06/11/18 Finished: 04/28/19 Published: 04/28/19 Completed: 0...
