Fiona Gallagher Crying Novels & Stories

Rosy replied. "Cool, anything you want we're here" Angelina smiled. * FIONA'S PLACE* Fiona's tears stopped already when she got home, but the redness in her eyes would give her away that she cried a lot. She dropped her heels and bag below the stairs, , then she went upstairs slowly. She opened the door to Betty's room and met her making a video call with her friends in the US. "Sis!" She waved from the front of the laptop, not bothering to move.

My boyfriend, Julian Vance, always said that people in relationships shouldn't use their partners as emotional dumping grounds. So he set a rule. I got ten minutes a day to unload on him. He said his job wore him out and he hoped I'd understand. I agreed. I even thought he simply had strong boundaries. Then my grandmother died, the woman who had raised me on her own. I came back from the funeral home still gripping the reading glasses she never got to put on. All I wanted was for Julian to hold me for a while. He sighed instead. "It isn't that I won't stay with you. It's that you've used up your quota for today." I asked through tears, "Can't today be an exception?" He said, "Once there's a

IT'S FOR THE BEST. Philip. Staring at her retreating form, a part of me wanted to hold her, to beg her not to go but it was as if my legs were glued to their place. Today is the first time I ever saw her cry so much. She was always indifferent, even in situations where a normal woman would cry, Giordana would never shed a tear. Seeing her cry so much, I felt like an asshole, that was proof that I have hurt her more than she could take.

Since she hadn't been very high up, she only twisted her ankle and scraped her palms. Not far away, Judd turned around. His face paled as he came sprinting over. "Megan!" He didn't even spare me a glance as he bent over to help her up. She leaned weakly into his arms and looked at me with tears brimming in her eyes. Her voice was full of doubt and disbelief. "Julie… why did you shake the ladder and make me fall?" Paint dripped from the tips of my hair, and I was stunned by her baseless accusation.

“F-ck you, Ferdinand! You ruined everything!” Scarlett sat on the floor with her face covered because she couldn’t take it all in. “Where did I go wrong? Why have all the plans been ruined?” she asked. She rubbed her face out of frustration. “I want to end all of this, but... why…? I don’t know what to do!” she burst into tears in front of her cousins over her failed plans. “First, they caught Erin. Second, our grandfather! Damn it! I will kill him! I-I will…” she couldn't speak anymore, so she just cried to let out her anger.

Godammit that's his responsibility! "I'm fuckin scared brother... I can't bear the thought of losing her!" Fiona sniffles and wipes at her face. Her large eyes are filled with tears and she's got a runny nose from too much crying. He puffs out a breath as he watched the few people sitting on the seetes.

As the footage continued, it showed the photos and videos Gavin had sent me. "Turn it off! Turn it off!" Seeing herself on the screen, Fiona finally snapped back to reality, but no one paid her any attention. She looked at me, tears streaming down her face. "Caleb, please. Turn it off, okay?" I didn’t respond. Instead, I took Iris’s hand and stepped back. Several of my friends stepped forward and dragged Mrs. Hartley away. The center of the venue was left to Fiona and Gavin alone. "To youth!" I raised my glass.

“Are you okay?” “Joshua…” Tears trickled down Fiona’s face. She sobbed and laid against his chest, her body still shaking violently from her coughing fit. “They’re mistaken. I didn’t do it…” Joshua narrowed his eyes and lifted his head to glare at Luna. “What did you and your troops do to Fiona now?”

She gasped in horror and Athena smiled. "But you wouldn't let this happen, will you?" Fiona asked in an innocent voice. "You wouldn't let Athena take my life. I am a young girl who is depressed and grieving for her late father." "Your late father defiled me!" Athena yelled. It was silent for a full minute as it sank into Fiona's head. Her knee gave up and she broke into tears. "I'm sorry." She sobbed. "I didn't know that was why you killed him. I'm sorry."

Guilt, regret, and a profound sense of sadness all mingled together as I took in her appearance. She looked different from the last time I had seen her, her once vibrant eyes dulled with sorrow and her once radiant smile replaced by a look of weariness. It pained me to see her like this, to know that I had been the cause of so much pain and suffering in her life. "What are you doing here?" I asked, my curious yet apprehensive. Fiona hesitated for a moment, her gaze flickering away from mine as if unable to meet my eyes. "I... I heard about Mira," she said, her voice barely above a whisper. "I wanted to see how you were holding up."