How I Met Him✅

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Picture of Mia above. If you don't like her you can imagine someone else

Mia's POV

"Never again will I let myself be played by a guy." These are the words I told myself when i re-read our messages.

Babe♥️: Mia, this isn't working out. You're just an
                ugly, fat bitch who I felt sorry for.
Me:        Xavier what're you talking about? Babe, are you
                okay, let me come over so that we can talk.
Babe♥️: Don't you ever come near me or my friends
                ever again.

You have been blocked by contact Babe♥️.
You can no longer send or receive messages to this contact with number reading +456 *** ****98

I felt as if my heart was breaking into half. I couldn't believe what I was reading.

I thought he was the one. Everything was going great. Maybe it was something that I did or something that i didn't do.

I thought that by giving it to him, maybe he would give me more attention, but come to think of it lately he had been acting weird.

He didn't talk to me much and wouldn't give me as much as a second glance when passing me in the hallway.

"Fuck!"
"That ugly mother-fucking piece of deep shit used me!"
"Uggh!!"

'Honey are you ok up there,' yelled my mom. 'Yes mom, I just bumped my toe against my wardrobe door again'.

Knowing my clumsy self, my mom didn't question me further. Everyone around me knew that I was clumsy as fuck.

I put on my Nike sports bra with my matching leggings, got on my running shoes and got ready to go on a run.

I tied my ponytail high, plugged in my earphones with Karma by Ann Marie and jumped out of my window.

I wasn't going to allow myself to cry, not anymore.

I went my usual route but decided to switch it up a bit. Instead of going around the forest, I decided to go into it.

As dangerous as it was, I was feeling nonchalant. As i kept on running, I stumbled across an abandoned gym. I know what you're thinking "A GYM IN THE FOREST!" Yes a gym in the forest.

Me being the curious cat I am, I decided to investigate. As I got nearer, I heard someone panting, as if grunting from beating up someone.

Still that didn't stop me. I got in and noticed a guy with tattoos on his back. One seemed to be of a fading butterfly. I started to reach out to touch and a strong grip held my wrist and twisted it harshly.

A.N

Hey guys, thanks for all those who are willing to give my book a chance even if it sucks ...

If you want to talk to me privately, these are my social media whatchamacallits:

Instagram: @musi.ii
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Thanks guys😘
Madammusi