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To Infinity And Beyond

To Infinity And Beyond

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"Ew, him?" Ariel gasped in disbelief. We looked ahead at the kid with dark brown hair who wore a hood over his head. "Yeah! That's Jay. Isn't he cute?" I smiled eagerly at my friend while still paying attention to the kid who was beside a tall dark-skinned boy. The tall boy was the only person I had ever seen him with and it seemed as though it was his only friend. "Uhm. No?" My best friend replied. I looked at him sideways this time as if looking at him from a different angle might change anything. "I guess you're right. But he's kinda cute though," I said dismissively before turning back to my food tray which contained a dry burger that looked about as appetizing as a pile of dog shit. I pushed the tray away on the table and continued to talk to Ariel who enjoyed her nice homemade lasagna. ._._._. One would think that finding their soulmate would mean that everything was perfect in a relationship. It's not... Actually, wouldn't the fact that it wasn't perfect mean that the person wasn't actually your soulmate? My name is Daileny and I think I've found my soulmate. He's perfect - to me at least. But as time goes on, I feel like I'm beginning to see all the things wrong with my relationship. This is my story of how I met my soulmate and how I continue to struggle to keep believing that he is in fact my soulmate.
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𝟏𝟖+| I was said to be 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐝𝐚𝐦𝐚𝐠𝐞𝐝, 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐢𝐦𝐦𝐚𝐭𝐮𝐫𝐞... 𝐭𝐨𝐨 𝐮𝐧𝐥𝐨𝐯𝐞𝐚𝐛𝐥𝐞. I had heard it so much in my life that it had manifested into a truth that remained rock solid in my brain. It consumed every surface of my body and mind like a deadly cancer It had become a promise to myself. A reminder. A standard. It was a rule applied to every person in my life, except him... He was the same as I was; no matter how different our outside identities were. We were cut from the same cloth on the inside. There was no denying that he and I were both broken souls left in a broken world. Both craving an eternal slumber before we met, but his darkness played so well with mine that suddenly it began feeling more like light, warmth, goodness... a happy ending. "...𝗮𝗻𝗱 𝗶𝗳 𝗻𝗼 𝗼𝗻𝗲 𝗲𝗹𝘀𝗲 𝗵𝗮𝘀 𝘀𝗮𝗶𝗱 𝗶𝘁 𝗯𝗲𝗳𝗼𝗿𝗲... 𝗜 𝗹𝗼𝘃𝗲 𝘆𝗼𝘂," --------------------------- Partying. That was the one thing Chandler did best, and everyone in town knew that. But when one of her parties get out of hand and the cops are called, she's in for a rude awakening as she comes face to face with the new guy in town: Officer Herrera. He's wasn't like the usual officers she dealt with, and she finds that out quite quickly as she gets dragged away to jail for the night. They both wish to never see each other again, but there was something stronger than their dislike for each other keeping them together. The stronger their dislike grows, the more attached they become, until the lines become so blurred that they can't tell the difference between hatred and love anymore. They could say they hated each other, but if anything, a small part of them knew it would turn into love. If that love would last once everything was revealed... It was only a matter of time before they found out. ----

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