Nobody's In Love

Nobody's In Love

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"Why are you doing this?" she shouted as she turned around and face me. I stop from my feet. I stare at her. Tears fell from her eyes. She's staring back at me, waiting for me to answer. Shock is evident in my face. I am so nervous but my heart tells me that I should speak. "Because I can..." three words automatically came out from my mouth. "Not because you can, you will..." "I have to..." "Why?" "Because I want to..." "You want to? Why Deby?" "Because Nobody wants you, Nobody cares for you and Nobody loves you..." I was stocked by my own words. My heart beats like a drum. I feel like there's no more air to breath. She is still crying and staring at me. I cannot read her mind anymore. Finally she speak, "You're the most impossible guy I've ever met. You always do the unexpected."
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I sat in the library. There was not a single person in sight. There was just complete, suffocating silence. Then the silence shattered when I heard loud footsteps. Each step got louder and louder. I looked up and saw . . . Max. He stood right before of me. His hair held in a slick quiff and his beautiful lips curved in a grin. My heart started to beat rapidly. I watched him hopelessly as he bent down, towards me, near me. His face inches away from me. I could feel his cold breath on my face. "You still love me, don't you?" He asked in his deep voice. The answer was yes, I did love him. . . but I can't tell him that. I don't want him to repeat all the things he did to me. I don't want him to make me cry for hours. But will he love me for real this time if I forgive him? If I don't forgive him, will I ever forget him? Will I ever be able to give love a second chance? "Okay, I admit that the description was horrendous. But please don't let the description prevent you from reading this, please give this story a try. Please?"

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