[Edited Version ● Alternate Ending] "Colin? I feel so awful lying to you so I have to tell you what happened..today," Frankie blurted out, nervously cracking her knuckles as she stared at her boyfriend from one side of the living room. Colin's bright blue eyes danced. "What is it, sweetheart?" "I...I bumped into my ex...
Something was different about him. Always him. Even though he was just my teacher, just a glimpse of him called out to me. We shared something far deeper than anything anyone could ever imagine. But the sense of touch and sight bore two different types of experience. I knew what I saw but when we finally touched, it a...
It came at the most crucial moment of my life, it became the light bearer when my life was in darkness, it became the angel of hope in my life. What is this "it"? How did it become the life bearer? Read on to find out as I dedicate my first ever writing on Wattpad to the Angel of my Life on its 3rd Birthday.
One of his hands slides underneath my dress and between my thighs, trying to separate them. I press them together harder, and see his facial expression-It was dark, he was clearly getting aggravated at my defiance. His fingernails start digging into my flesh, as I let out a weak sob. My voice seemed to have left me as...