Worst
Enemy
The door slammed shut behind her as she grabbed the bathroom
counter to stabilize herself. Tears rolled down her pale cheek and
her ears rang from anger and every other emotion that ran threw her
body. She bent over the pearly, white sink and watched as her tears
fell down the drain. She didn't dare make a sound, if she did
someone would hear.
If someone discovered her like this the hyper, happy image she had
spent years building would crumble. That's why she kept her
sobs pushed down into her chest and just let the tears roll
down.
Slowly she raised her head to come face-to-face with her worst
enemy. In a desperate attempt to comb out her hair she ran her
fingers through it, tugging and pulling at the chocolate brown
strands, her enemy copied her. She held her breath in a desperate
attempt to stop crying, but it only made her more angry. She was
angry at the enemy, whose dark eyes darted across the girl's
strained face.
The girl's clenched hand came up and hit her nemesis in between
the eyes.
She laughed softly to herself as the mirror shattered and crumbled
to the ground.
Worst Enemy The door slammed shut behind her as she grabbed the
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Mar 17, 2012 2:43am
WaitingForRain · 1 decade ago
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