LOST AND FOUND
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  • Parts 8
  • Time 34m
  • Reads 177
  • Votes 42
  • Parts 8
  • Time 34m
Ongoing, First published Sep 14, 2024
"dont you dare blame it on me." I said yelling at him.
"Nah. I should have know you wanted this. You fucking wanted me and her to break up. Because you like me." He scoffed and said.
"I thought I was you good Friend. That's what friends do. You came and told me she cheated. I thought of giving you a hug. I was you friend now I'm not." I said tears filled my eyes.
"Yeah. You are not my friend anymore. I hate you." He said slamming the door. 
(*Crying*) 
Why God why???
I kept crying. Not leaving my bed. Until a call. A call from my dad.
*On the phone*
"Hey dad." 
"Hey kiddo."
"How-"
"I know you must think how i called you. We are, on account of your success and collaboration, a party is held. Make sure to come.
"Okay. How's-"
"Bye GTG"

He doesn't care about me. All he want is fame and wealth. I don't know what to do. I just don't want to go at that party. But if I don't he'll probably will be pissed off. And i dont want his anger to be harmful to me or anyone else. So I'll have to go at that stupid party. Oh wait. He said collaborations something. So does it mean that he will be there too? Elias. Elias Morgan? 
MY. LIFE. SUCKS.
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"You're a freak" his girlfriend said. "And soo ugly. I bet you no guy would ever look twice at that dried up face of yours" he laughed with his friends. 'Then why do you?' she thought but didn't say. "Why don't you just die! " To this she smirked and looked up in his eyes from the ground. "If I did, you would be the ones to miss me the most". Does it really matters what others think about you? Is your life really made up of the words they speak or are you the architect of your own life? Words hurt more than a dagger in the heart. They mattered to her too. She cried every night but didn't say a word. Mostly because she didn't know what to say or maybe because she was afraid she might turn into them.