Arson's POV
I look down at my hands and notice how shaky they are as I run them down my dress pants. My breathing is very rigid at the moment and I refuse to look anyone in the eye. Focusing on my shoe was the best option for me at the moment. I no longer wanted to look at the pity they held in there eyes. The only thing I have been hearing the past three months were the "I'm sorry" or "Things will get better". Now a days everyone uses those words for everything but not her she never believed in them to overused and a complete and utter lie she would say. I look to my left as Hale places a hand on my shoulder.
"It's your turn." He states while I look up at the podium.
"Thanks man." I repeat back while taking a final breath and standing up. As I make my way to the podium I feel eyes on my back. I know they are watching me waiting for me to break but even if I do I will never show it. Opening the piece of paper I held in my hand I look out into a dark mist that hangs above everyone.
"Love I had no idea what love was. Never planned on finding out either hell I though it was a myth. But I'm not going to stand here explaining to you what kind of love I felt I had, in fact I'm going to tell you what I know I had. A love story that goes farther than the universe, one that can't be written down in books because it's to deep to be captured within the pages of the bindings something more...
Authors note:
Hi guys this is my first story hope you like it!
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She Taught Me How to LOVE
Teen FictionArson Bates was a rebel with out a cause type of person. Amber Jensen was a shy type good girl. When Arson takes an interest in Amber her life is brought out of control. Amber teaches Arson the beauty of life and the meaning of the word love. The th...
