"Happy birthday!" They scream as I walk in the room. It's pretty empty. Belle, Troy, and me. Mom passed last week, it's pretty hard.
I shift past the banners and everything. I really hate birthdays lately.
*That Night*
"Babe" He says looking at me in his boxers.
"Whattttt" I say looking up. He tackles me and takes my shirt off, leaving me with just a bra on the top half of my body.
"Stop." I say sternly, knowing Belle is home. He takes something out of his bookbag.
"Zoey.. Will you marry me?"
A/N
HEYO. My book is coming to an end, and lately I really haven't been up for writing. It's a shit ton of work lately. I'm going to try to finish soon, idk. I'm sorry. SHORT CHAPTER BECAUSE CLIFFHANGER BECAUSE WE ALL KNOW ME NOT UPDATING FOR 283928 YEARS
work= youtube lol. #cube #o2l #troyler #uhc <--- if you enjoy any of those comment or message me I'd love to fangirl.
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Letting Go
Teen FictionZoey Matthews has a hard life, what happens when she has to let go of someone she loves? **has cutting and suicide** **COMPLETED!**
