(this story was requested by my dumbass sister soo)
it was 3AM on a rainy night. the moonlight shining onto your carpet while you cried. you kept on going back to him..over..and..over again. he had something you needed.
his love
you needed that. he loved you so good, but everyone warned you about him.
why did i not listen to them?
the people who warned me about you.
they all said the same thing.
"he'll break your heart."
and you always said the same thing
"he's changed."
and he always promised you that he did.
but never did.
every time you went back to him, he broke you.
always.
everytime you showed genuine love, he showed fake. but why would you care, huh? you were head over heels in love. love can make you do dumb things, and you were right. he wasn't the schools "f boy" or "player" he was the girl everyone wanted. not the popular kid, he didn't want the girls who wanted him,he just wanted..
you.
of course you didn't like him, why would you? you were the girl who sat in the library to question if life was real or not, you always thought
"out of girls, why me?"
but there was a reason why.
you had a reputation for falling in love too quickly, falling head over heels and doing anything for love.
you could say you were being used.. but never did you feel anything besides love when you were with him. his smiled was so genuine, his eyes you could look in for years, his natural act so sweet and childish.
who couldn't fall for him? all the girls he dated in the past were left broken, unstable and some moved away. they warned you about him. and you didn't listen.
you.
didn't.
listen.
everyday you wish you did, now feeling your soul sucked out of you. slowly feeling the wave of regret wash through you, he ran through your mind. all you could think of was him and god, you really regret it.
if you could go back in time and remove anything, it would be meeting chase hudson.
