Boy Meets Evil

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Warning

This is a very deep book so if you can't handle deep thoughts, then I suggest you don't read this.  Read at your own risk. ~Stella <3

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~J-hope's pov~

There was y/n sitting at the cafe, with her new lover, that we once went to.  We were so in love.  I was so in love. I gave up everything to make her happy.  Sometimes I even gave up my own happiness for her.  All because I was dumb in love.  Her love was like the devil.  Now that she's gone I feel the sharp reality more and more every day.  She stabbed me in the heart.  There is now blood running down my chest from being torn apart.  I never thought that I'd feel this way before. 

It's hard to forget her, and even harder to forgive her.  The only way I can really forget is by closing my eyes, and dreaming a new reality.  A reality where I wasn't an idiot for her love.  One where I never touched those sweet lips of hers because that was the moment when all of this started.  Her devil lips felt illegal and kissing her felt like I committed a crime.  Every time I wake up my breath gets shorter.  

People's stares get longer and the land mines get filled with more and more people whispering "Her sweetness was evil.  Her sweetness was evil..." over and over again. 

Until the day I finally admitted to myself, "Yea it was evil."


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