Resurfaced Memories

Resurfaced Memories

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"Hey!" Jess shouted "Come back here or I'm gonna beat you up and shove you in the meat freezer and if you think I'm joking ask Brad why he doesn't come here anymore" "Never, I won't stop even if it will probably kill me" I replied "because I know that if I end up in your grasp I will still end up dying, better I go from a Sprint than from a crazy girl right?" While I was saying that I ran straight into a steel pole and fell right on the floor Before I knew what hit me I felt a hand on my collar dragging me to an unknown direction. "All this for a one direction poster?" I asked "No it's for The one direction poster" "what are you going to do to me" I asked "That's for me to know and you to find out" "Oh, shit!" ********************* Jess Andrews is in a coma one year after she abandoned, John and her triplets. John has found out and now he visits her everyday with memories of when they were most in love while hoping that she would come back to him.
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I squeezed my way through the abundant number of people, trying to get to the exit. I bumped into a lot of shoulders, until I found an opening. As soon as the door was in my sight, I heard Jessie calling out my name. Her voice grabbed my attention, and I briskly turned around. I knocked right into a tall figure, causing me to lose my balance and fall. All the people dancing blocked my vision so I couldn't grab onto anything to prevent myself from falling. My arms met the hardwood floor as I tried to catch myself, sending a shock of pain through my arms. "Forgive me ma'am." Someone said while extending an arm down to me. "It's fine. No harm was-" ✰ Status: FInished NOTE*** This story contains mental illness and suicidal themes. PLEASE READ WITH CAUTION! ***and mild cussing My grammar probably sucks I researched thoroughly on bpd to portray Damien's character correctly but I'm sorry if it's not accurate. I in no way meant for the portrayal of someone with a borderline personality disorder to be represented wrong or only seen from stereotypes. ★ Best Rankings ★ Assault- #1 Borderlinepersonalitydisorder- #1 Bpd- #8 Captive- #44 Selfharmawareness- #55 Darklove- #57 Mentalillness- #81 Copyright © 2020

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