Him & Her

Him & Her

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He loved attention. He would do anything for it. The man of everyone's dreams...kinda. He was just kind of a man whore and the thing is everyone knew it. Did anyone care? Psh no. He loved easing his way into any girls pants. That was his goal in life. To get any girl. He was cruel. He loved thrill and visceral She was a no one. If someone snapped her bubble she would eliminate theirs. She hated any attention and had huge trust issues. On top of that she was a little bit of a, well, good manipulator. No, maybe control freak. Eh, put both in mind and you got her. She was crueler. She hated thrill and visceral. Something they both had was a hate for a true commitment. Something like love. "Fuck emotions. They're such a drag. Literally, emotions drag you where you don't wanna go. They exhaust you mentally. Why would you want to feel that? Isn't it better to focus on something better like...success and money" She said in a almost casual way. She had no emotions. A cold hearted freak. He finally figured it out. She was a damn cold hearted freak. Ps: there is some Russian here and there. Also this story is really hard to write because it's like past then present its weird and I might edit it later. I don't know.
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Him: I hate myself. For what I did to her, for leaving, for everything. But what was I supposed to do? Love her while letting myself destruct? Now I have to live my life without her. I don't know what to do with myself anymore. I miss her. Her: I should of known something like this was going to happen. I should of known I would only get hurt. Why did I have to let him in? I have to move on now, even if it kills me. As if this pain in my heart isn't already tearing me apart. I don't know if I can do this anymore. I miss him. - continuation and sequel to Let Me In.

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