We've updated our Content Guidelines.
Review the latest guidelines to keep sharing stories safely.
Teeny Tiny Big Bad Words

Teeny Tiny Big Bad Words

  • WpView
    Reads 590
  • WpVote
    Votes 6
  • WpPart
    Parts 6
WpMetadataReadOngoing1h 15m
WpMetadataNoticeLast published Mon, Aug 22, 2011
WpInfo
Fiction
Romance
"Two words. 'My bad.' Just those two words. No sorry's or pleads. How could he just shrug this off? Did I really mean nothing to him? I was just a new toy to dangle in front of all of his b******ing friends. Just a jacket he could shrug off in the street the minute he saw better. A phone he could show off until he found a newer one, meaning he could just drop the old phone in the road...chuck it in the bin...or in my case, smash it. And I really was smashed. And I'd been smashed a lot, but not like this." People cheat. People Lie. People do things they shouldn't. But how do you cope when the boy you thought you love cheats on you? You find your diversion, you take up a new sport, you bury yourself in work or like Luce, you find your house is infested with boys. Of the hot kind. But whose lying and whose telling the truth? Whose not what they seem? So many problems for a 15 year old girl!
All Rights Reserved
Join the largest storytelling communityGet personalized story recommendations, save your favourites to your library, and comment and vote to grow your community.
Illustration

You may also like

  • Boundaries of Obsession
  • You Can't Reject Me!
  • Just Pretending
  • Let Me Prove You Wrong
  • Love from all Views
  • His Dark Claim
  • All Monsters Are Human
  •  Side Chicks
  • A Beautiful Piece Of Broken Pottery
  • The Right Choice

His eyes told how dark his thoughts were, what devilish aura he shadowed if she accepted him and was ready to listen to him no one could imagine his doings. She only seeks solitude, but he seeks her, and he craves her as if his life depended on her. He is the cause of her pain. She only wishes to go away from all the emotions, but he can never let that happen. He can show his tears to her, but can she wipe them? Maybe God wanted to create an unforgettable story. His aura screams power that no one can deny except bowing. Her soul reflects others' sins for what others fear to acknowledge. Did she hate him for giving her pain? No, she never hated him. She changed herself.. but what change? She loves him! Maybe not... then what changed...? Love, why is it so difficult either to gain or to lose... "I don't like it when you think about things other than me," he said Is this the start of his madness, or is he already drowned in insanity? She is his heart.........She is the eternal echo God cast into existence for his life. ●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●●● He is taking every step near to her, his deep dark eyes looking at her serene, calm face... she is looking directly into his deep, dark ebony eyes... she can clearly see the insanity in his eyes... "Sweetheart, I told you not to think about other things.... but why would you like to provoke me... ha, " his voice is deadly low, sending an electrifying jolt. She is just standing in front of him looking into his sinister soul... He touched her cheek gently, rubbing the soft, gentle, dried tear marks.. He kissed her forehead... she closed her eyes, accepting her fate from which she tried to run away.... "Tell me, sweetheart, what punishment should I give him." A dark mysterious smirk playing on his handsome face... "He is your sister's soon to be husband," she said as he didn't know. He chuckled, a mocking, sinister, extremely insane smile

More details
WpActionLinkContent Guidelines