//I don't need saving from monsters and devils. I need saving from love and lies// ** 'Zarron Smith' He said taking out his hand for me shake. Those hands. Those hands that would once cup my face and tell me how much the owner of the hands loved me. Those hands, I would hold to make me feel secure. Those hands I would dream that they would put ring in my finger. Those hands..wait. I mentally scolded myself to obsess over my ex's hands. Like what even, SERIOUSLY ELAINNE MARY DRAKE? Geez now I sound like my own mom. What is up with me. Wait, am I forgetting something? Satan cleared his throat in front of me. I looked up to see his highness smiling at me. Scoffs. His cheerfulness makes me wanna puke. 'Elianne Drake' I said faking a smile and shaking the hanging hand. He was still smiling, his perfect smile.. the smile that reaches his eyes and makes them twinkle like the stars. "ELIANNE......." I mentally thought of my mom yelling to stop me from falling from Satan all over again. Thinking all this, I didn't even realise how I was in the midst of a who-looks-away battle with Mr. Oh I'm so perfect himself. 'You look changed' He said finally breathing out. Funny, I thought. 'Well, sorry to disappoint you but I stopped crying for people that don't matter' I smirked a little. 'If that's what you meant...Zarron Smith'. His face held that look that I dreamt of seeing on his sorry face. Guess what honey. I'm done crying. Copyrights reserved.
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