The shattered pieces
Of a broken heart.
Will never be fixed.
The pain will never leave
And the hatred will never cease.Elijah's P.O.V
*3 hours before Brooklyn wanted to meet Elijah*
It's 4:00 pm and I'm bored out of my mind.
Brooklyn is constantly on my mind I can't stop thinking about her and three weeks is a lot of time without her.
But just one more week until we're together again and I can't wait.I heard a knock on my door and saw Marissa standing there with two cups of 'I don't know what'.
"Hello Marissa" I greeted."hey" she said cheerily.
"What are you doing here?" I bluntly questioned.
"Oh, I here to make amends" she smiled.
"Please just leave" I said not in the mood to talk.
"Please after this I'm heading to Brooklyn to ask for amends." She begged innocently.
"Fine" I said with an annoyed look.
"Yay" she smiled.
we went over to the living room and sat down.
"ok so I'm here to say sorry and that I also brought my infamous 'amends juice' " she said and handed me one of the drinks.
I gave her a quizzical look as if challenging to dare do something.
she gave me an eager look and so I took a sip.
it tasted good.
"drink more" she said.
so I drank more and more until the plastic cup was empty.I started to feel dizzy and not like myself.
"What did you do Marissa?" I questioned.
"nothing" she said innocently.
I looked at her and was about to ask her something when I fell into darkness.
I woke up and looked around me, I'm still at home but where is Marissa.
I stood up and went over to the kitchen.
Marissa but the thing is it wasn't Marissa, it was Brooklyn."Brook what are you doing here? " I asked.
she smirked "don't you miss your girlfriend" she asked seductively.
"Brooklyn of course I miss you" I said.
I went over to hug her, but when I did something felt weird like the feeling I had for her, that electrifying feeling was no longer there but maybe I'm just acting foolish.
I shook my head at my dumb assumptions."Well, what are you doing here so late?" I questioned her with a smirk on my face.
she felt taller than she normally did, but I yet again just shook my head at my dumb assumptions.
"Well I came to see you" she stated.
she kissed me and it didn't feel the same.
it felt different but nonetheless the less I kissed back and pocked her up and took her to my room.
I layed her down on the bed and looked down at her."how long was I out?" I asked
"I don't know, when I came in you were asleep" she said while tracing her hand on my shirt.
she pulled me closer and kissed me, pulling my shirt off and hers.
And now I will assume because Brook is never that forward.
But I missed her so much, I couldn't care less.
we were now in a full on make out session but I still couldn't think straight.
i looked up to see a figure standing by my window.
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