Second Chances
  • Reads 15
  • Votes 2
  • Parts 2
  • Time 9m
  • Reads 15
  • Votes 2
  • Parts 2
  • Time 9m
Ongoing, First published Oct 28, 2015
Mature
I walked out of the bar and into the cool summer night staying close to the others. My mind was still a jumbled up mess after finding out that Amanda cheated on me while we were here in America. I frowned at the thought and tried to push it out of my head but I couldn't, it hurt too much to know that the person that I devoted all of my love to never loved me back. I was pulled out of my thoughts when Calum shouted for me to get out of the way before pushing me up against the brick building. I saw a guy about our age running past us in a blur carrying a pink and black bag of some kind. Shortly after two more figures passed us, one stopping only a few feet in front of us while the other kept running after the boy. The one that stopped was a girl with dark hair and what seemed to be green jade eyes. She looked over at us before giving a small smile but looked back again when we all heard a gasp from the boy. That's when I saw her, that's when I saw my second chance.
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