One Last Breath-seven;
The walk to the stream was extremely
calming. It wasn't until, of course, I saw Eric. He was holding
hands with some girl that moved here from North Carolina. She was
pretty, even though I hate to admit it. Her blond hair framed her
tan face and big, bright, blue eyes perfectly. She even had a
southern accent. I needed to hear what they were saying. I made
myself unseen by standing behind a large tree.
"Eric, I love you," the girl said.
My heart hurt, so I braced myself for the next words.
"You can't even imagine how much more I love
you."
Then, they kissed, and my heart dropped. I wouldn't be
surprised if it shattered into ten thousand pieces. Heartbreak is
something I've never known.
I kept telling myself that I would find someone better, and that he
wasn't worth my tears. All of these clichés made my
stomach hurt. "SHUT UP. JUST SHUT THE HELL UP," I kept
telling myself. I took my ringing phone out of my pocket to realize
that I have a new message from Eric. Of course.
Eric: im sorry...
Me: please take me back
Eric: no vic i cant
Me: please eric
Eric: i've never felt this bad before......i
just cant. u + pat.
Me: theres nothing going on between us, i
promise. i didnt do anything..
Eric: sorry.
I knew Eric really did feel bad. I just needed to make him feel
worse. Maybe he'd take me back. Maybe...
I went to bed, because the next day I was going to be attending the
party of the year.
Emily Baker was having her anual summer party. This was going to be
good.
One Last Breath-seven; The walk to the stream was extremely calming.
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Nov 24, 2010 3:59pm
