Paper Hearts
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MatureOngoing2h 59m
Last published Wed, Jan 13, 2021
As I leaned into her, she just looked at me with hooded eyes. My face froze in front of her dull expression and I crashed my lips onto hers. She froze, and soon after she pushed me away.
¨I can't¨ she said as if she were worried something was going to happen. She looked down and began to play with her fingers, I knew she was avoiding my gaze.
I looked at her as her wavy hair fell over her forehead. ¨Why?¨ I said so softly trying to hide the pang of hurt that strung through my heart. She looked up at me with her doe eyes as a tear fell down her cheek.
¨I-¨ was the last thing she murmured before my mom came through the door holding a plate of cookies.
Vitoria and Natalia have been best friends since birth. Having grown up together they knew every detail about one another. Except for one, single secret. She was in love with her.
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"Get out," he sighed. "N-" I got out. "Nah, you can go," he shook his head. "Babe," I called out, but he wasn't having it. "I fucking risked my life trying to protect you. I almost died trying to save you! And when I couldn't, I sat by your side everyday until you could recover! Get the fuck outta here witfh that no contact shit," he shook his head. "B-but," I sobbed. "Nah, Sage," he shook his head. "I attended your stupid relationship therapy sessions hoping you'd at least give me a chance. You asked me to choose, and I chose you. It didn't even feel like a choice! I always put you first! You still won't give me a fucking chance. What more do you want from me? Huh?" "Your forgiveness," I replied, a tear escaping my eye. "Forgiveness?" he chuckled while shaking his head. He took something up and flung it at the door again. "God, Sage," he shook his head. "Please, just leave. Maybe then I can stop hurting." "Nick," I sobbed, but he wouldn't even look at me. "You obviously don't care how I feel. You're gonna do you no matter what. I honestly expected better from you," he said. "Just get the fuck out my face."
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