The Way I Loved You

The Way I Loved You

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"Don't leave," I tried to convince him, but he always interupted me at this point. "I love you but sometimes its best to let the things you love go" And with that he sped off. Leaving my love for him in the dirt. Leaving my heart shattered. And lastly leaving everything we were in a pile ready to burn. Maria Daisy Grey was the average girl, everyone knew her but she wasn't popular. She was stunningly beautiful and with a name that practically gives you tree names, people mix her up. Each names matches her though. Maria for the times she used to call happiness. Grey for the times she was left with nothing but broken hearts and shattered hope. And then Daisy for everyone's thoughts that no matter what happened you loose the most important things like petals but you always end up beautiful in the end.
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"I'll leave you alone." His words filled the tormenting silence, "After tonight you won't have to see me again, only in class and that's it." My heart ached at his words, why? This should be a good thing, I wouldn't have to deal with Alejandro Rodriguez ever again. So why... Why does the thought of him not being around hurt. I stopped playing with my food and slowly lifted my head to look at him. He stared straight into my watery eyes. His face filled with regret and concern. He stood up from his seat and walked over to me, squatting down to my level. "Hey, hey." He softly whispered his hands holding both of my mines, softly caressing them with his thumb. "Please don't cry, por favor." He reached a hand to my face and gently wiped the tears. "I-I don't want you to leave me alone." My voice breaking and my vision filling with tears. Layla Cruise, is the most popular girl in high school with a perfect life, people call her the Golden girl. Perfect curly hair, perfect boyfriend. However, thats what they see when she's at school. Remove the glam and glitter, wipe off the makeup and you'll find a trickle of bruises her boyfriend leaves her. TW: this story contains strong themes (SA, Language, and sexual content)

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