she loves me, she loves me not

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Pedals fall to the ground as I do the most romantic cliche ever.

She loves me.

We cuddle by the fireplace, both of us extremely drowsy. She kisses my forehead as I drift off, "Goodnight baby." is the last thing I hear before I fall asleep in her arms.

She loves me not.

"Baby?" I ask as she walks into our bedroom. Its pitch black and I'm not sure what time it is, I fell asleep waiting for her.

"Sorry J, the meeting ran late. I would have texted but my phone was dead", she muttered as she changed out of her suit to get into bed.

"Oh, okay. I understand. I'm just glad you're home." I watched her in my sleepy daze while she got onto her side of the bed.

"Goodnight, I love you", I mutter as I cuddle up to her chest.

"Goodnight," she says simply, and I could have sworn she was wearing a new perfume that definitely wasn't hers.

She loves me.

"Baby!" I yell, "I'm gonna fall!."

"I got you," She whispers in my ear, "I would never let that happen." She wrapped her arms around me to stabilize me on the ice. I sigh as her warmth consumes me.

"I'll never let you go," she whispers.

She loves me not

She has another phone. I saw it the other day. And when I asked her about it, she denied it and said I was delusional.

When I saw it again, she claimed it was for work. But I knew all of her coworkers, and none of them were named Jennifer.

She loves me.

"Jade, will you marry me?"

I was crying, one could even say bawling, when I attempted to say yes.

She beamed at me as she put the ring on my finger and our lips met.

We were happy. At least I was.

She loves me not

I met Jennifer. In the worst possible way. She was in my bed, underneath my fiance. Turns out she did work with her.

I held the pedal that said she loves me not. I held it between my thumb and index finger for a second before allowing it to fall on the ground with the others. It was the last pedal.

I set the flower stem on the park bench before standing up and walking away. I need an escape.

She loves me not.


AN

Hello, heres another part (And in the same night!).  I got a bit carried away while writing a few short stories tonight, and it is currently 1:56 am and I'm actually very tired so I think this is the last one for tonight. 

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