Fiona Gallagher Crying Novels & Stories

When she’s done she dumps my clothes and she pushes me under the stream of water, as it hits me I’m momentarily shocked making me jump back, hitting my head of the wall, my feet landing on a sponge and my legs fly out from under me and into the air, ungraciously falling on my ass with a thud, Fiona breaks into a fit of laughter as I groan rubbing my butt, layla facepalms shaking her head as fiona nearly has a cow she laughs so hard making me break and giggle too. We laugh until someone knocks the door “Can I come in?” Emma calls, I nod to fiona who gets up and unlocks the door, as she does I’m hit with that same guilt, suffocating me for laughing while drakes dealing with heaven knows what.

They were so engrossed in the kiss. Layla sighed knowing she would be heartbroken. Tears dropped from Fiona's eyes as she let out a bitter smile. "She should have known," she thought to herself as she furiously wiped her tears. This was how Layla knew she was crying. "Don't tell me she's still in love with him?" Mica whispered into Layla's ears and Layla nodded stiffly. Fiona walked to Vivian's side and she sat on the seat stiffly. Her eyes looked red as she had just cried and also furiously wiped her eyes.

Fiona's tone was filled with rage. "It was a necessary sacrifice–" "Sacrifice my ass!" Fiona flared as she got on her feet. "How can you let your people die just like that, Nixie was–" Fiona stopped mid sentence and tears streamed down her cheeks. She felt like her heart was being ripped, she was in so much pain and I could feel every single one of it. I stood up from my seat and went and hugged her. As our bodies came in contact with each other, I felt her calm down. It felt like I took all the emotional pain away.

She cried. "Come on dear. Those people are heartless, they didn't even pay you a visit. You were used, fire. Don't go back to Jade, I beg you." Fiona sniffed and wiped out the invisible tears she was shedding. The couple held their daughter in a tight hug. Just then, Sapphire realized she was standing there alone, with more tears washing down her face and the worst part of it is that, he didn't realize. Her hands wiped out the tears as she turned back and walked out if the hotel, heartbroken.

The door opened again and Diamond, Ricardo, Darion, and a few policemen came in. “God" Diamond gagged and got down in front of her sister. "No, no, Fiona please don't do this," she says as she holds her hands. Fiona stared at her and smiled at her. “I'm sorry for everything, I was bad to you and I can't apologize enough. I'm sorry, I hope you find..." she couldn't finish her words as her eyes closed and she quit breathing. "What is going on? Why is she not breathing?" Liam dropped the bloody clothes in his hand as he sat on the ground. "She is gone, she is dead"

“Don’t cry anymore.” His unprecedented tenderness seemed to come from the depths of his soul. Seeing her so heartbroken, he felt a sharp pang of sorrow. He patted her back, trying to soothe her. “I just wanted to pick some wild fruit for you.” Fiona continued to sob. As she rested against his chest, feeling the warmth of his body, she slowly closed her eyes. “Gabriel, can I hold you for a while… please?” When the flood had swept her away, she had felt utterly hopeless, as though she had glimpsed death itself.

There was nothing left for me to hide behind. “Celeste, what happened? Why are you like this? Alyx hasn’t spoken a word to me either. Please. Whatever it is, I’m here for you. You know you can tell me anything,” Fiona’s voice turned soft and I could clearly hear the worry and the hurt in it. I finally opened my eyes and looked up at her. As soon as I saw her face, I burst into tears and launched myself into her arms. She held me, rubbing my back as she whispered words of comfort.

What if the people I love most will always carry the power to destroy me? HOURS AFTER THE CONFRONTATION WITH LALA “Fiona, please. Just give me a second to explain.” Her voice cracks at the edges, but I stay rooted to the spot, my hands hanging uselessly at my sides. My chest rises too fast, too uneven, and I feel the tears sliding down my cheeks. I don’t wipe them away. She needs to see what she did to me. She needs to see what this has done.

Alice says. The room fills with laughter. I stand up and I run out of there as fast as I can. I reach the restrooms and I lock myself in one of the stalls before I start to cry. Alice can hurt my feelings, but I won’t give her the satisfaction of crumbling in front of her. Someone knocks on the stall door. “Aubrey, are you alright?” I recognize Fiona’s voice. I open the stall door, surprised that she is here. “Yes, Fiona, thank you for asking,” I say as I wipe my tears with the back of my hand.

I felt a sting on my back, it was the guards. "Keep your filthy eyes on the floor! " he said through his gritted teeth but I didn't dare to look down. He shot a death glare but I wasn't worried or feared about anything right at this moment. "Please look down dear" I heard a soft, concerned voice. I looked at my side. It was an old woman, she looked at me with care and sadness. She mouthed ' please do it for me', with tears in her eyes I put my head down.