Love(ly) Problems

Love(ly) Problems

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"You really should stop watching fairy tales. They're making you dumber than you already are". Carlyle scoffed,cast a fleeting glance at me and shook his head before turning to the road. Amusement was crystal clear in his expression. I pouted" Who wouldn't love stories with happy endings?"I was deep in mock thought . "Oh,right.It's Lyle" I rolled my eyes and motioned to him. "How do you think both our parents had failed marriages?" Annoyance was starting to creep into his voice. "I wouldn't know because I can't remember anything, can I?".I almost snapped at him. He shook his head as swerved down the road. " I wish they had an happy ending "I whispered but the silence carried it far enough for him to hear. His expression was now stoic . " Happy endings only belong in fairytales,Deanna."the steel in his voice couldn't be mistaken. We locked our eyes before he finally looked away and back to the road. Was it true?.Was that why I lost Ryan?Why he wasn't happy?Why we both had broken families? Why Why Aunt Meg Can't seem to find the right man?. But,... There are people and families with good,healthy relationships. Why do we keep failing? What're we missing? ††††††††† Relationships,in general ,demand a lot more than love in it. But what happens when people think it's the only ingredient they needed ? .. Copyright 2020 ★All rights reserved.★ Story by:Rae of light@trixseang
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"You were worried about me, Specs?" He smirked. "No, Tyler. I hoped that someone cut up your corpse and fed it to paranas. Obviously I was, you idiot! I'm a doctor. Worrying about people is kind of programmed into my system. It's a curse if you ask me," I surprised myself a lot more than I thought was possible with my answer. And what did he do? Laugh! He fucking laughed! Not full on rolling- on- the- floor laughter but a laugh nonetheless. "This isn't funny, Tyler." "It kind of is. Almost a month ago, I would've sworn that you hated me. Be careful, Specs," he squinted down at me, "or you might actually sound as if you like me." I rolled my eyes. "Don't flatter yourself. I was concerned. Don't confuse that with affection. It's two very, very different things." *** When you think that all is not lost in the world. That not all men are pricks and that not all sushi is bad. When you think that there is a light, no matter how dim, at the end of the tunnel. When you think that life isn't the ruthless bitch you've always thought it was... It turns around and bites you in the ass. When you think that the past will always and forever remain where it should be... It comes at you from every direction. Like a violent tsunami destroying everything...and everyone in it's path. Can you change what happened? I wish. Can you stop what's going to happen? God! I really hope so.

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