{C O M P L E T E D}
She had a tragedy
He had a tragedy
Everyone has a tragedy
But do we all recover ?
She is a teenager
He is a teenager
Does that mean they don't suffer?
"Some people are pleased with the least things you could ever imagine. And those people are the ones who deserve the most. "
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Addielaine's POV: Unsurprisingly, when I woke up, Xavier wasn't there. I expect that he woke up disgusted from himself for being with me. A sigh leaves my mouth as a thread tugs at my heart on our memories together.
I wake up and wash up and get ready for school. I decided to wear a simple blouse and jeans. I put my hair into a ponytail and had my usual routine.
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I met my friends and greeted each other then each went to their class. Rose and I has the same class so we walked on the same direction together.
"Knew your secret admirer?" She asks.
I have told her about the rose thing and she had this whole thing about a boy who real likes me and was scared to make a move from long ago but now he has and apparently it's non-stopping. I have gotten each day a card in my locker that read some compliments.
All under the name of A. Living a Pretty Little Liars non-fiction now are we?
"You know Prom is so near." Rose gushes and I hum.
"I think your secret lover boy will take you as his date." She said and I chuckle.
"You have a really creative mind." I say as we enter the class.
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The day was the exact meaning of boring with a capital B. Not having Xavier in my life anymore is legit bad, I mean I knew it was bad but not that much. I have grown too fond of him for my own liking.
I still get some glances here and then of him. He laughs, he smiles, he jokes and leaves me here with a heart breaking to freaking thousand peices.
But it's not his fault, it's mine. I should have known better than to like him.
A phone call cuts of my thoughts. I look to see that Daniel was the caller.
Weird.
"Heyy." I awnsered casually
"Hi, um Addie, do you have like time to meet me...?" He asks with uncertainty clear in his voice.
"Yeah...Why?" I trail off.
"I wanted to ask you about something, Is there a problem?" He says.
"Yeah sure it's just you never asked to meet me..Where do you want to meet?" I say
"Starbucks ..okay?" He asks and I laugh.
"White girl forever, Daniel." I say
"Oh Shut up." He says.
"Okay okay bye." I say laughing
"Bye, see you in a few."he says.
I quickly throw on a jacket and head to the nearest Starbucks. It's literally the first time he asks to meet me.
I arrive there after 5 minutes and I quickly spot him sitting with a leg bouncing up and down. He's nervous, Why? What is this sneaky bastard hiding?
"I will call the cops right now if you didn't tell me what you made." I narrow my eyes at him as he breathes out.
"You know Angel?" He asks.
"You mean Angelina?" I say and he nods vigorously.
"I kinda like her, so I started sending her those compliments on flash cards and I would leave them in her locker."He says.
"Since when?" I ask him with narrowed eyes.
"Since last week." He awnsers
"What's her locker number?" I ask feeling the outcome of his awnser coming on my face.
"129." He says and I fall of my chair laughing. Literally I start wheezing with tears falling of my eyes as he looks at me as if I grew a cucumber on my head.
"Stop laughing at me! What did she say?" He asks nervously.
"So you think she has a nice body, especially boobs department, Huh?" I smirk as he flush red.
"Oh god this is priceless, Dan, my lovely Daniel her locker is 126, guess who you have been sending these notes to?" I say looking as colour is drained from his face.
"Fuck."he whispers.
"Aha , and let me tell you the amount of names I called you for your lame pickup lines. Why did you even write 'A' at the end of the notes?" I ask
"Someone told me she loves Pretty Little Liars.." he says, scratching his head.
"You're so whipped, man." I say and laugh again some more.
"So she haven't read them ?" He asks with a slight pout and I shake my head.
"I can set you up with her." I say.
"Really?" He asks enthusiastically.
"Aha." I say as he hugs me carrying me off the chair.
"Thank you thank you thank you you're the bestest friend ever!!" He says as I shush him.
"Shut up you're making a scene." I whisper yell at him as he puts me down.
"I have to go now I will text you the time and place of the date." He rushes off leaving a 50 bill on the table.
"Men these days." I say and continue my drink then leave.
I have a doctor's appointment after 30 minutes so I get home and start getting ready, my mom won't be with me today but its not that big deal.
As I reach the hospital I find the last person I thought I will see here.
Xavier Ryder.
When I see him he looks at me emotionless with a flash of emotion and then leaves directly. I wish I could know what have I done.
I get to my doctor and we greet each other then he starts checking for any changes but sadly no. I am not sad, though, I mean it would be better than living my whole life hurt. But also I don't want to break my mom's and brother's hearts, I know how much they love me, and that's why I can't get to wish to die.
