EVA'S POVMy father had taken away the little piece of hope that I had left and I don't know how I am going to deal with it. Damn it!!! I miss Adrian. I miss him so much. How do I move on? How can I ever be truly happy again?? How can I forget about the memories we both had together?? Damn, my father!!!After I had learned of what my father did to Adrian and his pack, I couldn't be myself anymore. For several days, I lay in my bed, refusing to eat or drink anything – not even my mother's meal was able to make me eat. My once bright eyes had dulled and my skin had taken on a pale and sickly appearance. I barely spoke to anyone, and whenever I managed to say something it was in a whisper so quiet that it was very difficult to hear.I knew that my family and friends were worried about me, as they had never seen me like this before. They tried everything they could to get me to eat or drink, but nothing ever seemed to work. They even begged me to see a healer, but I blatantly refused. I m
EVA'S POVAs the partygoers in the bar began to filter out of the door one after the other, I couldn't help but feel a sense of emptiness wash over me. I had to force a smile and laugh at all the right moments with my newly found friends after Zayn left, but inside I felt hollow.My friends took me back home and bid me farewell. I didn't know if they would drop by to see me again but I wished that they would someday. I had a good time though and I liked it. I went upstairs to my room to rest because I was exhausted from all the laughing and talking. So I quickly took a shower and put on my nightwear. "What a day!!" I thought to myself and sighed as I made my way to the window, staring out at the night lights as they twinkled in the distance. The streets were so empty and quiet and it made me feel incredibly alone.As I looked out, memories of how I used to sneak out to see Adrian flooded my mind. I remembered the thrill of it all, the feeling of his lips on mine, and the warmth of his
EVA'S POVI lay on my bed with tears streaming down my face. I couldn't shake the feeling of emptiness that had taken over my heart. Last night made me realize that I still have feelings for Adrian no matter how hard I have been trying to get him off my mind and move on with my life. I don't know if I will ever be able to forget him. What's this?? What's all this??!! Was it a sin to fall in love?? Fuvk this!! Fuvk love!! Fuvk Adrian!!"Why did he leave me? I thought we were in love with each other. Why did he try to kill me?? What did I do wrong?? What happened to the promises that we made to each other???" I thought to myself as I cried out to the empty room. "I need you back Adrian, I miss your touch, your scent, your everything."For hours I lay on my bed and cried my eyes out as I couldn't shake the feeling of longing and despair that consumed me. Eventually, my crying slowly subsided and I fell into a fitful sleep when I felt the strangest thing happen to me. I had always known t
TARA'S POVThe cool evening air was a refreshing change from the sweltering heat of the day. The sun had just set, casting a golden glow over the horizon. The sky was painted with hues of pink, orange, and purple, like a watercolor painting, coming to life. The streets were quiet, with only a few cars and bicycles passing by. The leaves of the trees rustled gently in the breeze, casting flickering shadows on the pavement and the air was filled with the sweet scent of blooming flowers. Birds chirped and sang their evening songs, and the distant hum of crickets could be heard.I sat on my porch and took a deep breath, savoring the cool, crisp air as I watched my best friend Eva walk out of my house and disappear down the street. Eva was looking so dejected and it bothered me. I couldn't shake the feeling of uneasiness that washed over me. I knew that something was wrong with Eva, and I needed to do something to help her. I needed to look for a way to help Eva even though I was paid to b
EVA'S POVI trudged home with a heavy heart, my mind swirling with disappointment and sadness. I had just visited my friend, Tara, hoping to find some comfort and support and also to tell her about what I had felt earlier. However, Tara had been skeptical of my claim that Adrian had sent me a warm feeling, and it only made me feel more alone and depressed. Damn it!! Why didn't Tara believe me??As I walked through the door of my house, I couldn't help but feel a sense of emptiness. I didn't talk to anyone or acknowledge anyone. I made my way to my room and collapsed on my bed, staring blankly at the ceiling as I thought about my life and what I could do to win Adrian back.Just as I was starting to doze off, my phone rang. It was Tara. "Hey, Eva," Tara's voice came through the speaker, sounding apologetic. "I know I didn't believe you earlier, but I have something very important to tell you – it's something that might help you.""Really?? What could be so important?? Spill it, I'm so
EVA'S POVI was so heartbroken when I got home that evening. Remember that I had just come back from seeing an old witch with Tara, who I had thought was my true friend. However, the witch had just told me that she was a friend paid for by my father. That darn old man that wouldn't just leave me alone to take care of things myself – he's always treating me like I'm a kid, like a little girl with no brain to think. I felt like my heart had been ripped out of my chest for a second time. First, it was Adrian now this, Tara, damn, I'm so unfortunate. Tara acted so nice to me – I couldn't believe that she would be able to deceive me like that.As I walked through the grand entrance of the mansion, I could feel the hot tears streaming down my face. I didn't want to face anyone or talk to anyone, I just wanted to be alone – that's why I snubbed my father and walked past him. I stormed into my room and banged the door so loud that everyone in the mansion heard it. I heard my mother's voice ca
EVA'S POVI had been feeling down for the past weeks because of the breakup with Adrian and all that had happened. You remember right?? Well, I hope you do because I'm not about to start the story from the beginning. Anyways this week I am feeling downcasted because of Tara and my father or should I say my family because I was very sure that my mother also had a hand in this – my father never does anything without first talking to her about it so I blame her too for agreeing with my daft father. I'm sorry for calling my dad daft but I'm pissed so please excuse my words.Today, I couldn't quite put my finger on why I felt extremely sad. I had been through depression before and knew the signs all too well but today was worse than other days. Despite my best efforts to shake it off, the feeling of emptiness and despair continued to linger, it was overwhelming.It was a special day for my family, the leap year, and they had planned a big party to celebrate it. My parents always find a rea
ADRIAN'S POV"Grow up man, stop acting like a spoiled brat." Zayn blurted out, his eyes filled with anger."What???! How dare you call me a spoiled brat?? Have you lost it??" I thundered and grabbed Zayn by his collar. Well, relax – don't get overwhelmed with curiosity, I'll tell you how I and Zayn got to the point of shouting at each other.It was evening time and I was feeling bored at home so I decided to go to the bar to clear my head and have some fun – what's life without fun?? Well, the cool evening air was filled with the hum of chatter and laughter as patrons filled the dimly lit bar. The clink of glasses and the clatter of bottles provide a soothing background rhythm. The dance floor was alive with movement as bodies swayed and grinded to the beat of the music. The air was thick with the smell of alcohol and perfume, creating a heady mix that only adds to the lively atmosphere. The bartenders were busy mixing drinks, their arms moving in a blur as they expertly pour and mix