Just me, being me! ♥

Part 23 -

I walked from the car park towards the bus stop waiting for Jemma to arrive, she was always here on time and I knew that she would be here with the next bus. What I saw shocked me more than anything, she stepped off the bus with a bruise across her face. My red mark had disappeared within a day, but it was nothing compared to this, and I knew how painful that had been. Aiden followed her, practically jogging to try and keep up.

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Part 24 -

Going out with the girls was so much different to when it was Aiden and I, I didn’t enjoy it nearly as much. With Aiden I relaxed, and I didn’t really think about anybody else in the room, but this time I was exposed and I didn’t like it. I saw people watching me and in the end decided that the club setting really wasn’t for me.

“I am going back home, you stay.” I shouted over the music to Jess, she asked me if I was sure and I nodded.

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I have an assignment that I have no idea how to do (stupid maths)

and an exam which I am unprepared for (stupid maths).

So I am taking a break, I will be back in about a week, but until then farewell.

For those who read my fics, I am about to try my hand at queuing posts.. Should be one monday, wednesday and friday at about 5pm :D .. wish me luck…

Part 22 -

“How can I find it so easy to just turn my back on him like that?” She said through her sobs.

“Because he has hurt you.” Was my reply and she looked up at me.

“How can you do this?”

“Do what?”

“How can you comfort me like I am one of your friends? How can you ‘be there’ for a girl who has threatened your whole relationship? For all you know I could be thinking about stealing him for myself, how can you sit there and console me?” She practically shouted.

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Just a bit of a filler part to be honest! ♥

Part 23 -

The next couple of weeks dragged out at an excruciatingly slow pace, I spent all of my days waiting for a phone call, and when it finally arrived I spent my time begging for the time to drag. I was a mess and I hated it, it shouldn’t be this hard to be in love. This wasn’t like any of the stories I had read, there seemed to be way to much struggling and upset for that. My perfect love story no longer felt perfect.

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