!!TW!! ED, SEXUAL THEMES, DEATH, SUICIDE
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Winter
I felt calm and safe in Malik's warm arms that surrounded me. I had decided to stay with him throughout the night, despite him telling me I should sleep in my own bed.
He was so much more.. comforting than Jaeden. But part of me still wanted to be with Jaeden. Something about all the risk just.. enchanted me.
But I couldn't be sleeping with both of them- sure I might be able to get away with it now, but eventually, I will have to choose.
I pushed those troubling thoughts away, and snuggled into Malik's chest. He chuckled, and rubbed my back with his hand in slow, circular motions.
I giggled, and whispered to Malik,
"Tell me a story," I closed my eyes, waiting for one.
Instead, Malik bursted out laughing, his chest heaving up and down with vicious laughter.
"Wh-What are you, a child?"
He had a hard time saying the words while he gasped for breath between his laughs.
I frowned at him, and untangled myself from his grasp. I turned away from him and crossed my arms together, pouting.
Malik's laughter immediantly stopped when I let go.
"Do you really want a story, Princess?"
His voice was so smooth and soft, I couldn't resist it. But I fought my urge to be back in his arms. I wanted him to tell me a story, was it so hard?
"I'll tell you one if you come back here, Winter," I was surprised. He used my real name.
"Winter? What happened to princess?" I asked, giving up and turning around.
He smiled at me, and pulled me into his chest again, stroking my back as he did so.
"Okay, Princess,"
I giggled at him. He was so cute and adorable.
"This is the story of my old best friend- June."
Jaeden
Tears fell onto my sheets as the overwhelming emotions came crashing down on me, swallowing it whole.
I heard it.
I heard her.
Sighing his name.
Wanting him.
And he wanted her.
He had done better than me,
like he always does.
He was always hotter,
prettier,
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