Broken hearts and promises

Broken hearts and promises

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One day you are gonna want her back. That girl who knew she wasn't perfect, but tried to be just for you. That girl who wanted nothing more than to be there for you, and loving you was the only way she knew. The girl who knows your every flaw, but values them as she does your strengths. That girl who always looked passed you games and tricks. That girl who forgave you always and thought your lies were tho protect her. That girl who blindly trusted you and loved you more than herself. That one who would take a bullet for you in a heartbeat. That one who kept waiting for things to get right. That very one who's heart you mercilessly shattered into a million pieces. That one who you chucked out of your life so easily. That girl who still can't get herself to hate you, even though you probably deserve it. That girl you would have had, If you hadn't walked out and now miss. ---- Last summer Ethan broke his girlfriend of 4 years. He wanted to enjoy his senior year to the fullest with his friends and not feel tied down. He felt as if he was making a mistake in his life, that he was getting serious too early. So He pushed away Evelyn without thinking once thinking once. Well fate had other plans for these two. Ethan couldn't escape Evelyn after summer. Senior year was starting and they were attending the same school and they had the same set of friends with Evelyn's brother being Ethan's bestfriend. So the question is if there is still a spark?! When two individuals have been friends since forever and been in such a long relationship memories aren't easily forgotten and moving on is not that easy for anyone. Especially when they have matching tattoos on their bodies to constantly remind them of something they shared. Past fights come up, wounds get opened again, jealous strikes and gin this roller coaster ride there are way more twists and turns filled with hurt, betrayal and maybe a little live that was long forgotten along with promises.
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