I actually liked the idea of this one, so I planned on starting it tomorrow.

Boy did I have a hectic day.

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Chloe's POV

I left the bakery with the white box in my hands containing the cake.

I went inside my limo and told the driver to drive me to the grave.

He had a confused look on his face because he was only hired about a month ago but drove me anyway.

When I got there I told him he could leave if he wanted to and I gave him a five dollar tip.

"Thank you, miss." He nodded and drove away.

I sighed and zipped up the grey hoodie I had put on inside.

When I opened the gates they made a creaky noise.

I'd already walked in here a lot so going here at night didn't bother me one bit.

I pulled my hoodie over my head and walked the trail I knew inside and out to the grave I dreaded seeing.

Once I reached it, the flowers I'd left here a week ago were still fully healthy.

Daisies. Her favorite.

"Happy birthday mom," I sniffed. Out of my bag I took out a makeup wipe and put it over my face, remembering how much my mom hated makeup.

She said I was beautiful naturally.

Sadly though, I have had anxiety attacks before and using makeup made me feel better about myself.

No one ever knew about this other than my mom and dad.

Not even Sabrina.

Thankfully she didn't, because if she did, everyone would start attacking me about it and I would go right into it.

"I brought you your favorite. Chocolate fillings with strawberry frosting," I chocked out.

"I really wish you were here with me. I have no friends at all, and I don't think even Marinette will forgive me after what I did to her. I hope you're doing okay in heaven, I miss you so much!" I broke out into a sob right there. "I know you wont be able to eat the cake," I stopped because of the tears. "But I want you to know that I will never forget you, your birthday, our memories, none of it. I love you," I couldn't say anymore because I let the tears just keep on coming and coming. Thunder rolled above, but I didn't care.

The rain started pouring.

Again, I didn't care.

It may seem like I would, but really, I don't care at all.

In reality, I'm broken.

And I will never be glued back together.

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lmao I attacked you with the feels hA

REVENGE TO ALL THOSE AUTHORS OUT THERE GIVING ME FEELS

also there we have a bit of background on Chloe, since I felt we need things going deep.

This story is kind of slow right now, so excuse me for any time skips that might be included in the next few chapters.

Also be aware that none of this is edited, so if you see a mistake, feel free to correct it because I'm not a perfect author.

Watty awarded authors aren't either.

Thanks for all the comments and votes, 2K+ VOTES IN TOTAL OML YOU GUYS SPOIL ME TOO MUCH❤❤

So yeah have a good day/night where ever you are :)

Baiii

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