Love You Less

Love You Less

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It was the heavy breathing. Water dripping onto her forehead from up above her. The rattling chains each time she tried to heave herself away. She couldn't see anything. The smell was too distinct to tell what it smelled like. Hammering rain above her. She knows the sound too well. It was pouring outside again. She was too uptight now. Waiting for something to pop out any second by now. She picked up the smell of rain. Dirty water dropping onto her nose. She wished she had chosen a warmer shirt than a t-shirt. She was shivering and hugging her arms close to her. She can only remember the sound of his voice and the sting in her arm. Her arm had gotten sore from it. She rubbed it to calm her. How far woud you go for revenge?
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They had both been dealt enough tragedy in their short teenaged lives, more than anyone should ever have to endure. Will two self destructive teens coming together do more harm than good? ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ I don't know what came over me. The poor guy just asked if he could help and I went all 'crazy psycho bitch' on his ass. I couldn't breath. I needed water. I needed air. Fuck why was is it so hot in here. Was it the fact that the moment his hand left my skin I felt an unbearable need to feel his touch again or was it hearing him ask if I needed help that made me feel helpless and broken once again. I didn't know what it was but I felt like I was suffocating, like the jersey I was wearing was strangling every ounce of oxygen from body. ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ * This story had been reviewed recently. There are now added scenes and further edits - 2024 *

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