Enough
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Última publicación sáb, mar 31, 2018
Amena Rose Jax was an accident that turned into something greater. Her life was truly inspiring and shows what just a little faith can do. This is what happens when you've had enough.
"Alister stop!" I begged as he had me painfully pinned against a car with my arm behind my back. I felt tears prick my eyes as I struggled. He leaned in close to my neck and whispered. "Make me."
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"This can't be happening...no...this isn't true...I can't do this...please...let me die!" I begged clinging to my stomach. I felt a panic attack coming as I starred at the blood covered floor. "Amena!? Are you okay!? Let me in!!!" Mrs. Hart screams banging on the stall. Then it all goes black.
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"Promise?" I ask looking their in the eyes. They smile and kiss my lips gently. "I promise my love." I smiled and clung to them . I felt safe, loved, and important. They are the one, and I trust them to never break my heart.
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"I'm so nervous. Are you sure I'm good enough?" I ask. "Of course. Don't make me hog tie you and make you go." Her nanny threatens loud enough that all of IHOP must have heard. I blushed and nodded. "Okay, yes ma'am." She smirks and sips her coffee.
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"He's gone Amena. I'm so sorry baby girl. I wanted to tell you sooner." She says over the phone. My heart exploded in my chest and my knees gave out. My breathe catches in my throat and the world around me stops. I hit the cold hard cement and dropped my phone cracking the screen. I screamed at the top of my lungs for as long as I could punching the ground with all my might until I had arms pulling me back and into their chest. I sobbed looking up to see -----. How did she get here so fast? Or how long was I punching the ground. All I know is my ---- is dead and it's all my fault.
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"Amena I can't do this anymore. The working late, coming home drunk, and missing out on the kids lives. I'm leaving. I hope the fame was worth it. Because you just lost your ------- and ------!"
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Alpha Nyx's Runt
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A few snippets so far: I felt naked in front of him. He's stripped me bare, pulled back my flesh, cracked open my rib cage to literally have my heart in his hands. He has the power to finish me off with one forceful squeeze or help hold all the pieces together while I work on mending and healing it. **** I take this time to breathe in the stale peacefulness of the room and wait for my body to properly wake up to get started with another day. My thoughts are soon abruptly stopped when I hear heavy breathing next to me, then I can feel the rise and fall of someone's chest and the heaviness of something wrapped around my torso. The imaginary glue in my eyes disappears as they open in a flash. To my utter disbelief and confusion, I find Harry sleeping...in my bed...with me. What, when how...what in the world is happening?! My internal panic worsens when I realize if he's here he saw the broken glass and blood in the room. FUCKING HELL! "Don't freak out, don't freak out," I talk out loud to myself but it's not fucking working. **** Last fucking chance to tell me I'm wrong and you're not hoeing around then sleep in my bed!" I say as harshly as I can. She doesn't say anything, doesn't even bat an eye at what I said. I pick up her phone on my nightstand and throw it at the closed door and watch her body tense up in anger. Her fists are white from how tightly she is clamping her fingers in her palm and her jaw is clenched. "You said it yourself, we're just friends. Friends don't act jealous like this," she quietly speaks. "I am not jealous; I couldn't give a fuck less. Have nothing to be jealous of." She takes a step back like I hit her, I can see her shattering right in front of me. "You know your way out. Get the fuck out of my apartment now," she walks over to grab her phone that bounced off the wall and walks out, she stops before she closes the door all the way.
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