Romans & histoires Every Time I Look At You Blink-182

The bastard. This time I blinked thrice, but it was really happening.

“You, beast! I’m taking everything I own from now on. Do you understand?” Sean just stared at me without saying a single word. Glints of pain flickered in his eyes, but I was already numb to his fake intentions. Note: unedited

"I'm not as cold as you are—Mark must be blind, getting a heartless girlfriend like you." I simply shrugged again and left without looking back.

There are days when I wonder what the world around me looks like, what the prey I eat looks like, I even wonder what my mate looks like but I'll never ask because I know that although I am blind and most likely odd looking I will never stand alone. For I am blinded but not deaf, I am blinded but not alone, I am blinded and I will always have a place within this world.

See me. This time... you'll have to choose me.

Inside every letter, I begged and pleaded for her to see me once more. She sat on the ground and read every one of them. Her tears soaked into the paper, causing the ink to bleed until the words disappeared. In my last letter, I wrote, 'Mom, you don't love me in this life, please love me in our next lives.' The sun shone in through the window, tinting Wendy's black hair with a golden hue. The wrinkles at the corners of her eyes seemed to have deepened. She had aged by over a decade in just one night.

The venue was empty, with only a few scattered guests. Luke spotted me immediately. Light burst in his eyes. When he saw the wedding dress I wore, he looked almost delirious with joy. "Emily, you are willing to forgive me, aren't you?" Ignoring Madison behind him, he strode toward me. Madison hurried after him. "Emily, why are you wearing a wedding dress here?" I stepped aside and gestured. The photographer with me set up the livestream tripod inside the venue.

The world around them melted away, leaving only the two of them, lost in the moment. As the song came to an end, Liam's lips brushed against Isadora's ear. "I love you," he whispered. "I love you too," she replied, . The room erupted in applause, and the guests cheered, whistled, and chanted, "Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!" Liam smiled, his eyes sparkling with mischief, and pulled Isadora into a passionate kiss. The room spun around them, a blur of color and sound, as they lost themselves in the magic of their love.

“Look me in the eye.” “I…” “Look me in the eye!” Ethan barked. And Lincoln flinched. Then he slowly glanced up and met Ethan's hypnotic gaze. The two stared at each other for a moment. The electricity between them , palpable. Ethan leaned forward, and then purred, “Kiss me.” “What?” “I said kiss me.” Before Lincoln could have the time to collect his thoughts, Ethan's succulent lips were pressing down on his.

I blink at him. "I joked about not being successful, or not being as successful and I don't know, I feel like I offended you somehow and I don't know where it went wrong exactly, so can you just please tell me so that we can put this behind us and I don't know be friends again?" He says. I close my eyes in frustration and open them to look at him again. "You didn't offend me, Matt" I say and he shakes his head in confusion. "Then, what happened, you just completely snapped at me". He says.