Blaque When The Last Teardrop Falls Novels & Stories

I grabbed my phone, connected it to the Bluetooth, and scrolled through my playlist. A song started playing. Loud. I gripped the wheel, forcing my voice to be steady as I sang along, my lips moving on instinct. But then… My vision blurred. A hot tear slid down my cheek. I blinked rapidly, but it didn’t stop. The tears kept coming. I gritted my teeth, gripping the wheel so hard my knuckles turned white. “Fucking hell,” I muttered, wiping my face harshly. But the more I wiped, the more the tears fell.

Hillary I cover my ears with my headphones and bury myself under my thick blanket. I try to close my eyes and sleep, but the tears prickle anyway, stinging the corners until they spill sideways, tracing down my cheeks. I let them fall. The way he yelled at me. The look on his face, like I was something ugly, something he wanted to tear apart with his bare hands. I should’ve been more careful. Or just ignored him. Every Breath You Take by The Police blasts into my ears, and I sob harder, like it’s some tragic song meant for broken people. I yank off the headphones and fling them aside, curling tighter into the blanket until I cry myself to sleep.

11:59 p.m. "Happy 10th anniversary, my girlfriend!" With Blake West's handsome face before me and our friends watching expectantly, I closed my eyes and made a wish over the candles. 12:00 a.m. Blake immediately reached over and carefully removed the tiara tangled in my hair without pulling a single strand. His charming eyes curved into a teasing smile. "Happy breakup, ex-girlfriend." The private room erupted in cheers. "It's that time of year again! Congrats, Blake. You're a free man!" "Bets are open! If you think they'll get back together, place your bets with me. If you think they won't, go see Brooks!" Amid the flashing lights and pounding music, I remained quietly in my seat as

"Once the anti-system device is activated, there's no turning it off." Her eyes were swollen red. "That's not true. You can do this. There's got to be a way." "There's not." "Y-You're just saying that because you're still angry at me. I promise, from now on, you'll be my only brother! I'll treat you well and take care of you. Just help me. I don't want to die!" "Whether you want to or not, you will. That's how this ends for you."

"Please leave my home right now!" Callista glanced at the time and saw that it was already 2:00 am. She asked me in a trembling voice, "Where do you want me to go at this hour?" I shrugged, looking impassive. "That's your business. Why are you asking me?" I dragged her out and pushed her out of my home. The moment she walked through the door, she looked at me with tears in her eyes. "Tristan, can you give me another chance? I made a mistake. I really did!

Cerise thinks, Desperate to see her only star among the red, dark sky. The morning comes, and the sky remains blood-colored. Joy-I weeps like a child, far from the mature image she always puts on. Yzander and the doctor stood at the corner, as suspicious as ever. Halo and Nicholas struggle to keep sleeping, as the murmurs and crying stop them from doing so.

-- John Green ＊ We walked in the same direction But this place is our last We used to talk about 'forever' But we're breaking each other down I thought we had the same dream But that dream became just a dream My heart is ripping, just set it on fire So the pain and the feelings won't remain You're my tear You're my you're my tear — BTS, Outro: Tear A U T U M N S U M M E R S I took a hold of myself to ask one single thing that mattered, "Why?" I did not care what he had done. I did not care if he was working for a possible psychopath. All I wanted—needed—to know was why he had done it. I needed to know in order for me to understand. His eyes held mine when he finally shook his head. "I can't

"In fact, I met someone last night. His name is Jake." Amber gripped the steering wheel somewhat tighter. She took a bend, turning the car into another street. "You met—okay, new rules. No more boy talks." Vanessa scoffed. "New rules?" "Yeah, my car roof, my rules." Vanessa pouted her lips and turned to look out the window. She rested her head on the glass, as she tried to shake off the regret building up in her—regret that she left her store in the first place. Amber was exhausting—it was her only flaw. Actually, Vanessa found most people exhausting. But Amber was the only one who still bothered to check up on her—the only one she could never shake off.

she blows a yellow powder in my face as she speaks I’m fading. Darkness covers me, creeping in like a damn insect And then, finally, everything goes black

"Jessica, do your best out there. Don't make our unit look bad." I saluted him. "I won't let you down, sir!" "Alright, get going." Mr. Hall waved me off, sounding almost annoyed. As I turned away, I caught a glimpse. The veteran who had never cried on the battlefield was quietly wiping his face as he looked to the side. – That night, Samson and Celia came home with a bunch of friends. The house was quiet and dark, and Samson was already getting irritated. When he turned on the light and saw the table covered with food, his mood finally softened.