A Portrait Of Love
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  • Parts 10
  • Time 1h 46m
Ongoing, First published Aug 03, 2020
After moving halfway across the world a young artist hopes for a fresh start, but since her brother seems to be followed by trouble everywhere he goes and as she becomes a newfound interest of guys, things don't go exactly as planned.

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I sat down by a tree my heart still racing and my legs shaking.
How could he do this to me?
I reached into my bag and pulled out my phone. My finger was hovering above his number on the screen until I finally pressed 'call'.
"Hello?" a sleepy voice answered after just a few rings.
"H-hi... Could you c-come and get m-me..." I said barely keeping my voice from breaking.
"Hey?! What happened? Where are you?".
"Umm, I'm at Lacy's party downtown..."
"Ok, stay right there, I'm coming," he said quickly before hanging up the phone.
I leaned back on the tree, feeling relieved knowing I'll soon get out of here. I let out a long breath I didn't know I was holding in, as the tears started to roll down my face.
How did I get into this mess...
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Alone. A simple word that has always held many meanings to Ella, and starting her senior year at a new high school, solitude had seemed the easiest way to go. A week passed, bland and unnoticed, before her plans quickly get thrown overboard. Losing one of her most priced possessions, she finds herself making a rather simple deal with someone from school. His name, for her book. There's only one little problem; she has no idea who this person is. Laughs and tears, friends and heartbreak, and the past that comes knocking on the door. Ella faces it all as she takes on the search to find her secret admirer. ___________________ "I can't believe him after the texts, the letter, the flowers. All these months and he just tells me 'we'll talk later'", I told him, feeling absolutely frustrated. I am so damn stupid, thinking this was gonna be something special or whatever. "It isn't him", he suddenly spoke and I just rolled my eyes. He doesn't even know what he's talking about, the imbisile. "It is, you don't even know what you're talking about so shut up", I cried out, walking forth and back for the hundredth time. "Listen, I do and it isn't him", he yelled this time and I stopped walking, angrily turning to him. Can he stop just pissing me off even more? "Oh yeah? And how are you so sure?" "Because it's me"