"baby," I whispered in her ear, "you dont understand. you're mine." I licked my lips, placing them on the soft spot of her neck. "and mine only." I whispered, pulling out of her. I grabbed my sweats and my hoodie, slipping them on and then slipping out the door, without another word.

"You came with my bestfriend." I scoffed, but my heart still skipped a beat. "I would rather be with you."

Her mistake, his obsession.

[jack gilinsky] in·som·ni·a noun habitual sleeplessness; inability to sleep. ___________________ I haven't gotten up in days. I just lay in bed, writing about all the things that we could've been And all the things we will never be. Sometimes, I don't even write. I just put the date on the top, right hand corner of the lined page and let my tears fall, dampening the paper by each droplet. I haven't eaten since you left. My mom is getting concerned, but I could see why. Her daughter is bed bound, won't eat. Can't sleep, and won't talk. It has been absolute hell since you left 2013-2015 [2014 -2015 all rights reserved ] ShaeFoster

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