I believe that everything happens for a reason . People change so that you can learn to let go , things go wrong so that you appreciate them when they're right, you believe so you eventually learn to trust no one but yourself , and sometimes good things fall apart so better things can fall together
I'm done with Xaveir.
I tried my best , it was never love just lies . I'm tired of everything ,I'm tired of him; today I learnt my lesson and now I understand what people meant when they say sometimes you have to be apart from people you love , but that doesn't make you love them any less, sometimes you love them more .
What he did broke my heart and his words were like a knife piercing through my heart . He pushed me away when I didn't want to be away from him . That what broke my heart .
A deep knife twisted inside me and I mentally slapped myself for still getting jealous over the fact he picked that promiscuous brat over me . Why was it so hard to let go of that part of my life ? I mean , I had accepted it but letting go of the confirmation that I wasn't good enough for him still pained me . It wasn't something that I like to think about often , if not at all , but every so often it cropped up and pulled into a vortex of insecurity and lack of self esteem
I knew that I wasn't as busty as her and my legs weren't never -ending like hers , but I'm certain it wasn't her personality that made him choose her . Her personality was the equivalent of sour milk so it had to be her blessed beauty. That and her willingness to offer him the world between her legs .
And Stella is a model and what am I? His personal assistant .
Groaning loudly , I turned my entire body so that I was lying flat on my back staring up the ceiling .
"Why are you still awake? " I muttered to myself , rubbing my eyelids .
I check the time and yes it was eleven minutes past twelve , let me go and take a shower. I just need him out of my system now, out of my mind and mostly out of my heart . I sigh and get out of bed . I walk towards the washroom and turn the tap on .
After two hours of letting this cold water run down my flawless body. I decided that I'm done . I'm sick of everything, I'm sick of myself having this sick affection for him ! I'm sick of myself having these stupid feelings for him !I'm sick of myself having to hide this huge secret to him! I'm sick of everything! I'm sick of him having to choose other women not me ! I'm sick of this sick bastard!
It's over.
" wanna talk about it ?" I wrap my towel around my body and I saw Taylor looking at me
" I think talking about it , it'll be much better but I don't know what to say. I don't want to talk about it , I feel humiliated! I hate him so much
I just don't want to talk about it ."" if ever you had a rough day lately , I want you to remember it's okay if it's taking too long for everything to be better . Healing doesn't happen in a snap , it takes time . So take your time and while you're at it, celebrate yourself for trying and fighting to survive . You got this ." She said and I smiled
" thank you Taylor , I appreciate those kind words but I don't know what to say but do you trash ? Not just any trash but the type of trash you forgot to throw out ,missed the truck when it went around now you gotta keep it until next week , wait for the truck to drive by again so you have to endure it . Now it's there in your yard . Trash being trash , all you need to do it throw it you have to call it quits because it's awful it's reeking . It's just nonsense. Yeah that kind of trash , you know that kind ? Do you know who that is ? It's Xaveir McCartney! I'm done with him . He's too toxic ! I can't believe he said that !he done that to me !" I screamed.
"He doesn't deserve your love your kindness , he doesn't deserve you Stephanie. " she muttered
" I wanted a perfect ending Taylor . Now I've learned, the hard way , that some poems don't rhyme, and some stories don't have a clear beginning, middle , and end . Life is not about knowing , having to change ,taking the moment and making the best of it without knowing what's going to happen next" I uttered and she nod
Stupid me thinking I was good enough .
"You gonna cry about it or you gonna boss up ?" She asked
" of course I'm hurt so I'm gonna cry about it and I'll bounce back soon meaning I'll boss up so I'll do them both "I answered
" that's good " she said patting my back "remember that you were art long before he came to admire you, and you'll continue to be art even when he's gone. A masterpiece is still a masterpiece when the lights are off and the room is empty"
"Taylor, the feeling I had for him was too ineffable, I swear if I was told that he needed a heart to survive I would have gave him mine "
" you still love him , don't you? " she asked and I didn't feel like answering her question , it's obvious I will forever be in love with him
Don't be a cunt
Sometimes , I wondered why it hurt so much when we hadn't actually officially dated. I didn't realise that even if love wasn't mutual , it could still destroy a person . It could take them apart, tear them apart , piece by piece , until they were left there thinking 'why was I stupid enough to give him all of me , knowing that if u fell apart, some of those pieces would be lost forever? '
You so stupid
I gave him my heart , knowing that I was more fragile than other women in my age , knowing that I was piecing myself back together for what he did six years back , knowing that he could crush me with a blink of an eye
And he did; it again. Xaveir blinked and forced me to wake up from the facade he set up for me . He set me up for a fall and I stripped . I buckled so hard that my entire organs seemed to spurt out of my eyes in a torrent of tears that very day .
" okay what about going out tomorrow and have girls night with your new friend Olivia ?" She asked lighting up the atmosphere
" no! Because last time I ended up waking up next to Xaveir so it's a big no no Misses" I said and she groan
" party popper ! Okay how about having a girls day, just us girls hanging out ? And I'll invite Kearney since you'll also invite your friend" she suggested
" I don't like your friend so it's a no for me " I answered
" you suck . Let's make it a besties day me and you " she said " okay fine with me "
" Dave was looking for you . That guy likes you a lot ." She said
" Dave was here ? Wow "
" he was checking up on you, it's time to move on and forget about your devil "
" I prefer the term bastard "
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Bastard #2
ChickLit"it's you again !" I said giving him my sharp look. " good to see you again after these many years , Steph" " what do you want Mr McCartney?" " you, you already know that " " Oh , I will pass that offer , I have to go , Bye" "you're...