Pending: Hearts

Pending: Hearts

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Ever feel like your life isn't your own? An actual human or what could be a human, controlling you? No? Well I do. My life feels like an entire simulation. And if by some means there is someone who is doing this, I'd tell them a piece of my mind. It could go something like this... ' Dear Whoever's Controlling My Life, I would like to ask you personally: WHAT THE LIVING HELL ARE YOU DOING!? Signed, Someone Who Isn't Yours ' Life has so many problems and for 16-year-old Nicho, those problems began the day he learned his Public school was mixing with the Private school. Lies. Parties. Fights. Drama. And one hell of a lot is kissing. A life of a teen can't get any more interesting. - - - Started Writing: July 10, 2018 Story Status: SLOW RELEASES! First Posted: August 2022 *WARNING: MATURE THEMES SUCH AS LANGUAGE AND ACTS MAY OCCUR
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He just stood there. Looking at me. The way I had reacted had put him in a state of shock. "I... I um," Every word I had learned from pre-school to now had just flew out of my mind and left me speechless. "I should go." I could tell he could barely hear the hurtful words I had just chocked out of my mouth, but I didn't care. Not anymore. I walked away. Fighting back tears. I drove all the way to my house and when I got there I fell against the cold wall. What had just happened? All I knew is that I wasn't able to think straight. My mind was clouded with memories of him. I shook my head trying to forget everything that was involved with him. But I wasn't able to forget. These thoughts were a part of me now. He was a part of me.

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