Heart's A Mess Novels & Stories

If my guess was right, we'd been in there for approximately eight hours. “It's useless trying. You're only going to hurt yourself if you aren't careful,” I said from where I was seated. “Could you just shut it? At least I'm trying something, what are you doing?” he said. I sighed. “The door can only open from the outside. Do you hear me? You're just wasting your time.” “Fuck you,” he yelled, then screamed. At first I thought he was just being dramatic. When I didn't hear more sounds at the door, I looked toward him—and saw blood everywhere.

Weighted. Sure thing, there was no easy way to break somebody’s heart…

My heαrt wαs pounding so hαrd it felt like it might burst out of my chest. Whαt the heck is hαppening?

His heart is thundering inside his chest, his breath is in a messy state and he seems to be burning with embarrassment. ****😉😉****

*Dug dub dug dub* *swallow*swallow* *Dug dub dug dub dug dub* Is my heart that noisy? many women say I'm handsome but my heart doesn't beat faster. Do I have a heart disease? "Pfft what, your liver is shaking?" He said laughing, I just shook my head. "It's really crazy." "Huh? What? I'm beautiful? I know that but thank you." I just scratched my head. I'm here now in the unused classroom, because it's old. "Have you been here for a while Steven the badboy." You can be a badboy, you're even more of a badboy than me! It's going to be Merk!

My voice is lower than I intended as I steal a glance at her. She lets out a soft laugh. “Me?” I nod. She’s already a bit tipsy from the beers we grabbed earlier. I doubt she’ll remember this tomorrow. “You’re insane.” “You’re driving me insane.” “How so?” How do I even start to explain how I’m currently feeling. It’s so complex. I don’t think I understand it. Is this a start of a heart problem? Your heart malfunctioning in front of a very beautiful, attractive woman? Is that a real medical condition?

“Tell me, child, what troubles your heart so deeply?” “I— well… I don’t know what to do,” I admitted helplessly. My voice trembled as the words left me. “There’s this internal battle inside me. My mind won’t shut up, my heart won’t relent, my instincts are going haywire, and my gut is in total chaos.”

“Tsk.” Hazel put her phone back in her bag. Seeing that she was mad, Danielle asked, “What’s wrong?” “Nothing. A psycho sent me a disgusting message.” Danielle was curious. “A psycho?” “Yeah.” “Hm? Haz, you’re not someone who’s easily pissed off. Who’s the psycho?” Hazel noticed the questioning look in her eyes and instantly felt guilty. “Just someone. Alright, stop staring at me with your big eyes. Let’s go in.”

" I frowned at her while she shook her head in fear. "No sir, she is not feeling quite well so she won't be able to report today." She dropped the bombshell the same time my heart skipped a bit. "What the hell happened to her?" I hollered with eyes as wide as a saucepan. "She is suffering from a heart disease." She knotted her hands together. "What the hell are you talking about?" I slammed my fist on her table, making her panic. "Her boyfriend broke her heart so she is mentally unstable and she is nursing her heartache." She looked at the floor, fear evidently written on her.

"Didn’t I but you first Didn't I reassure you Did you ever do these things for me? I don't mind complicated But the line is crossed, I'm waiting For a sincere apology But you can't when you are with me You need to find a way But you can't when you are with me You care with everyone else Just not me... Does nobody realise how sad these lyrics are? That melody is just to hide the pain of those words" "This is gonna go big" He looked at the replay of the fashion show which had already hit five million views. He lay on the railings and looked at the stars "The same shit again. I wonder if this time it will end well." - To be continued