A story of the unwanted, the wounded, the tears, the enlist thoughts, diving deep into the mind of a teenage girl who goes through it all. From her first breath to her last, then the clocks hit midnight on the day of her thirteenth she tries to end it all. But someone comes out at that time but who, they health your wounds they wipe your tears they love you until the end but she lost that one person before she opened her eyes, is she ready for a big surprise or does she end it just before she sees the world again? Only one picture, a craft knife, one dad, two dead mums, one sister, and a set of triplets, a drop of blood, tears forming puddles, dreams become reality and a pregnancy.
"No! That's not what I want!" I panic.
"Then what do you want? I'm sorry I can't be the perfect boyfriend. I need to get all this crap figured out before I can fully be yours. You know that. What do you want from me?" He sighs.
I lower my head. "I'm sorry, Blake. I know. I just... I just want you. All of you. To myself. It's hard. I want to go places with you. I want to be on your arm. I want to sit at the bar with my hand on your thigh. This just all sucks." I cry, tears in my eyes.
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The other woman's story.
Based on the song Stay by Sugarland.
This story will contain mature themes and language. Viewer discretion is advised.