Carter | H.S

Carter | H.S

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Many things can be said about Carter. She was brave with a heart of gold. She was always willing to listen and help others. Sadly, she never wanted to help herself or listen to her own needs, and for that she was selfish. Carter never imagined what her senior year of high school would be like, she thought everything would stay the same. Forever. As always, nothing truly ever stays the same. "I hate you!" Carter yelled with tears in her eyes. I looked closer at her. She looked like she hadn't had any sleep in days. Her face was pale and her hands trembled. I exhaled heavily with tears threatening to escape, "Carter.." I said reaching out for her to embrace me, "I never meant for any of this to happen." ~Mature Content~ ~Trigger Warning~
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The world finds odd ways to put people together. For them, it was PR. ~ She walked along the shore, the humid air, feeling much colder next to the beach. She shut her eyes and stood there, letting the sound of crashing waves overtake every single thought in her minds, ironically, silencing the bustling thoughts. She felt peaceful. He noticed a girl walking just a few feet ahead of him. At first, his thought was that it could be her but it didn't seem that way. The closer he went the more different the person looked. He let out a sigh of lost conviction. He felt hopeless. His footing must've been horrible as he slipped over a rock and tumbled forward, a little gasp of shock leaving his lips. The unexpected rustling behind her, made her face the intrusion. Noticing the man on his knees, she went over to him, lending a helping hand. He noticed a very familiar ring covered hand stick out towards him. He didn't think much of it as he held it to stand up. Why did it feel like home? ~

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