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He's My Light (Ma Lumière)

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Luke
~"You are beautiful, angelic, stunning, adorable and every amazing thing that I could ever imagine."

His words melt me. He reached into his pockets on his jacket and said

"I have something for you"

"You have done enough for me, Luke"

"You deserves more than just enough, babe"

I saw a square velvet box on his hands. He opened it up. I was speechless, there were a ring and a necklace.

"I'm not proposing you yet, but this is a promise ring to show my devotion for you, Shayna. I need you. I love you. I hope you know that I would protect you even though I have to sacrifice my own life." he said~

Edward
~ "I'm not trying to replace him, Shay. I just want to be there for you, I want to be able to hold you in my arms. I want you to see me as me, NOT HIM!" he claimed, angrily
 
"I can't, Edward... I just can't" I muttered, in the verge of tears

He clenched his fist and punched the wall "WHY THE FUCK YOU CAN'T??!"

He grabbed my hand and put on his chest then cupped the sides of my face "I love you, Shayna. Can't you feel this heartbeat only beats so fast for you and only you?" ~ ~

Well, that was it until my whole life turned upside down before and after I met him. He was just a boy who helped me fight my pain, helped me find my new hope and light. And that light was HIM.All Rights Reserved

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Happy Endings by Magnolia_Abernathy

"Don't you see now why we can't be together?" I whispered at the crazy boy in front of me. "Aren't you repulsed by me? Disgusted? Dis interested? Can't you just tear my heart out and leave like any other normal teenage boy?" My voice cracked. He simply shook his head. "Sweetheart, I thought I made it clear from the first time I said it," He paused, "I. Like. You." He emphasized every word, and I gaped at him. "Hell of a lot, actually, so it'd be great if you stopped being salty and liked me back." "Don't you get it?" I whispered unbelievingly, "After all that, and you still don't get why I can't be with you?" He seemed relaxed, calm. Too calm for this situation. "My life doesn't involve a guy like you, Nathan. Never did. You're not my knight in shinning armor, and you aren't going to save me. This is reality, the real world. And the real world doesn't have happy endings." ---- To me, there's are six different types of crying. One; The Breakdown. Two; The Longing. Three; The Hysterical. Four; The Broken. Five; The Happy. Six; The Inevitable." ---- This short story is very depressing, I'm warning you now. It may trigger memories, or depression symptoms.

Meeting Luke in 27 Days by ohempearls

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