Ok so here's chapter two. Just a warning this chapter contains some violence. Nothing too graphic, but just warning anda ahead of time.
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Some people say love's like a bullet to the brain. The further in cinta anda fall the lebih deattached anda become from the things that once meant so much to you. cinta sometimes makes anda do crazy things. Some people just go to any length for love. Some people go too far...
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"Thanks for being there for me last night." Josh berkata walking into the kitchen.
"Here." I offered him a plate of breakfast.
"No thanks. I'm not really that hungry." He declined.
"Josh please just eat something. It'll make anda feel better."
"I berkata no thanks!" He snapped.
I looked away to hide the tears forming in my eyes. It felt like he'd slapped his words came out so harsh.
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A few days later. After the funeral.
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"Josh?" I called. I walked in and shut the door behind me. "Are anda home?"
"Where have anda been?" His angry voice berkata behind me.
I turned around and smiled apologetically. "Sorry that I'm late for our date, but bernyanyi lessons went a little longer than expected."
He stepped closer. "Singing lessons? Is bernyanyi lebih important to anda than me?" He asked.
"What? No, of course not!"
He stepped closer. "Because that's what it feels like to me."
"Josh stop! Please you're starting to scare me!"
"Am I now?"
I moved to take a step back, but his hands reached out and grabbed onto my wrists before I could take a step. The grasp he had on my wrists was tight and painful.
"Oww Josh stop! You're hurting me!" I screamed.
A cold laugh came from him. I pulled as hard as I could trying to get out from his death tight grasp.
"Fine. If you're so eager to leave me, well then who the hell am I to stop you!"
He let go off my wrists.
I stumbled back unbalanced. I feel down onto the floor, slamming my head back against the tile.
My hand relexivly flew to the back of my head, but as I held onto my head, a warm liquid touched my hand.
"Blood?" I berkata mystified looking at the red liquid on my hand. Everything blured, and soon the room turned to black.
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Some people say love's like a bullet to the brain. The further in cinta anda fall the lebih deattached anda become from the things that once meant so much to you. cinta sometimes makes anda do crazy things. Some people just go to any length for love. Some people go too far...
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"Thanks for being there for me last night." Josh berkata walking into the kitchen.
"Here." I offered him a plate of breakfast.
"No thanks. I'm not really that hungry." He declined.
"Josh please just eat something. It'll make anda feel better."
"I berkata no thanks!" He snapped.
I looked away to hide the tears forming in my eyes. It felt like he'd slapped his words came out so harsh.
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A few days later. After the funeral.
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"Josh?" I called. I walked in and shut the door behind me. "Are anda home?"
"Where have anda been?" His angry voice berkata behind me.
I turned around and smiled apologetically. "Sorry that I'm late for our date, but bernyanyi lessons went a little longer than expected."
He stepped closer. "Singing lessons? Is bernyanyi lebih important to anda than me?" He asked.
"What? No, of course not!"
He stepped closer. "Because that's what it feels like to me."
"Josh stop! Please you're starting to scare me!"
"Am I now?"
I moved to take a step back, but his hands reached out and grabbed onto my wrists before I could take a step. The grasp he had on my wrists was tight and painful.
"Oww Josh stop! You're hurting me!" I screamed.
A cold laugh came from him. I pulled as hard as I could trying to get out from his death tight grasp.
"Fine. If you're so eager to leave me, well then who the hell am I to stop you!"
He let go off my wrists.
I stumbled back unbalanced. I feel down onto the floor, slamming my head back against the tile.
My hand relexivly flew to the back of my head, but as I held onto my head, a warm liquid touched my hand.
"Blood?" I berkata mystified looking at the red liquid on my hand. Everything blured, and soon the room turned to black.
