- Messages
- 2,889
- OOC First Name
- Cole
- Wand
- Ash Wand 14 1/4" Essence of Hair from the Tail of a Male Unicorn
- Age
- 6/2016
Angela had walked so quickly that she almost broke her heel on her shoe. Finally she had taken them off and walked on the wet ground barefoot. She didn't know what to do anymore. She really had cared for teddy, and he cared for her. She knew he did. But, she always lost out to her prettier blond cousin. She should have seen it coming, it was why she never introduced her to Teddy. Her black eye-liner was smudged down her cheeks, and the whites of her eyes were bloodshot and she was scared.
Angela noticed where she was, and the tears almost came down as a flood. There was the tree where her and Adam's initials were carved. She traced the tiny heart and the hit it with as much force as she could. She heard a crack, and saw some of the bark fall from the tree. this time, it wasn't her hand, it was the bark of the tree that had broken. She turned around and saw how much darker it was getting, she would stay there. Maybe even stay the night. She couldn't move. She leaned against the tree, sobbing uncontrollably. She had let herself get vulnerable, what would Sarah say. If she was there?
"Don't cry Ange, he's not worth it." The echo of Sarah's voice in her head made her even sadder then before, and she let the black tears slip into her mouth. She hated herself.
Angela noticed where she was, and the tears almost came down as a flood. There was the tree where her and Adam's initials were carved. She traced the tiny heart and the hit it with as much force as she could. She heard a crack, and saw some of the bark fall from the tree. this time, it wasn't her hand, it was the bark of the tree that had broken. She turned around and saw how much darker it was getting, she would stay there. Maybe even stay the night. She couldn't move. She leaned against the tree, sobbing uncontrollably. She had let herself get vulnerable, what would Sarah say. If she was there?
"Don't cry Ange, he's not worth it." The echo of Sarah's voice in her head made her even sadder then before, and she let the black tears slip into her mouth. She hated herself.