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Wednesday, 13 December 2017

STORY: CRUSHED CHAPTER 1: DEAD PAN


 
I ran my fingers through my hair out of frustration. It was happening again,except that I really loved Elvis so much..meeting him was the most wonderful thing that ever happened to me. We just started dating and so far, it's been five months...never knew what made him dump me exactly but once more I read his text and felt like all the butterflies in my stomach had just died.
I rolled off my bed feeling like a complete failure. And then i remembered the second guy I was dating along side with Elvis (yeah I know what you're thinking but trust me.. Its complicated) Travis yeah...that's his name. Bad boy,sexy,had eyes that could make any woman his... At least he's still with me but I loved Elvis more.. Oh the devil knows I would do anything to get him back. I sluggishly walked to the bathroom to shower before anyone noticed I was crying even though I looked like something that escaped from hell.
Ahhhhh the feeling of cold water on my skin eased me a bit and I think I believe it now when people say showers are the greatest therapists.
I had fifteen minutes to get ready for Quincy's party.. I promised her I wouldn't miss it for anything in the world.. That bitch has been with me through my thick and thin..times when I was good, she was there..even when I mess up, she'd still be there comforting and encouraging me. But I don't wanna talk to her 'bout Elvis, I won't be able yo survive 4 sentences without crying. I hated it whenever I got emotional in public. I got off the shower and to my room so I could find something Comfortable to wear to the party.
More memories of him kept coming, I turned up the volume of the music station to stop me from thinking about him. I want to forget him. I needed to.


CHAPTER 2, CLICK HERE


A STORY BY FAVOUR CLINTON

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