my gun was pressed against his chest as my finger danced over the trigger. my hand was shaking, but i couldn't let him know i was nervous. "i trusted you." i cried. i took the safety off and pressed the gun harder against his chest. he looked down at me with sadness in his eyes. "i love you, charlotte." highest rankings: #1 in labanda #1 in richardcamacho #2 in zabdieldejesus #2 in joelpimentel #3 in cnco