Novelas y relatos de I Am Blue In Pain And Fragile

His room had a small blue plastic chair with a matching blue table on which a pile of disarranged textbooks she believed he was going to use the next day at school, laid. He had a small flat screen television quite smaller than the one they had at the living room where he would watch his favourite television shows since Jude often forbade him from coming down and as he called it 'littering' his living room. Everything had a touch of blue on it ranging from the walls to the sheets and rug since seemingly blue was his favourite colour, Amanda often went out of her way to make sure everything bore a shade of it.

“ I occupied myself with other things like working hard towards excellence in my academics so it didn't hurt so much. ” “ Did you ever tell anyone how painful it felt, Mira? ” Blue inquired curiously, she had been nicknamed blue due to her dark blue eyes which shone with the light. “ No. ” “ Why not? If you had spoken up, perhaps the pain would have lessened up a bit. ” “ I bet. ” Blue stared at her with curiosity brimming in the young girl's orbs. “ I didn't, I had believed no one would understand. I blamed myself for having fallen in love with someone who only saw me as a friend and nothing more. ”

"Aaaahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Aaaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh, I AM SADDD Girll," without any warning she broke into cries, ear shattering cries that were so loud, that Tazz felt like her heart was brutally being ripped out of her chest in her conscious physical state, or like someone was stabbing her repeatedly... like..like she was vomitting all the pent up pain within, which had now become bad blood.

15- Being Comforted Megan’s POV “Red is here, but she says she can’t find Blue,” I commented, not fully alert to Red’s distress and fully occupied by my worries. Holding back my tears that are threatening to flow like the banks of an overfilled river, while avoiding clutching my chest.

“Don’t think like that. What happened is not your fault and you do deserve to be happy. You deserve all the happiness-” Alex nodded then pulled away, Seb immediately pausing his words. “You know, I really used to wish you’d just stop calling me Blue and call me by my actual name. Cause every time you called me Blue it reminded me of the day we met. The day I so desperately wanted to forget cause it made me scared to think of living my whole life as a lie. But when you called me ‘Alex’ for the first time, it didn’t feel half as good as I expected it to. I felt- It made me feel like a part of me was finally shut out and it felt so, so suffocating.” “I’m sorry-”

Amarachi asked trying to control the roller coaster of emotions she was getting. Lydia cried more and shook her head. "How cruel life can be! This life is cruel! Look at you Amarachi, you look so beautiful. You are now with Jordan I guess. And then look at me. Everything is falling apart for me" "Woman will you stop shedding your useless tears and tell Amarachi what she wants to know. In fact we all want to know. Witch!"Francis spat with a loud hiss. Lydia ignored Francis insults and kept on weeping.

He dropped to the ground and I walked back to my trailer. As I walked, I came down from the high, the intensified my senses. As it left me and my head began to throb. Oh Gods this hurts. I was staggering from the pain, trying to make it back. Davin, I need you. Dane! I thought to myself. I made it to the door but I tripped going in. I crawled inside and everything came crashing down.

"I'm not . I'm just saying I didn't want to see you sad , I still don't. I wanted to make the pain go away ." "Neither do I and Bella mia . How did you manage to keep it for so long." "I haven't exactly had a stable life Blue and what happened recently just set me back a little bit. I work twice as hard ." "Promise me you'll tell me when you're ready. I don't want to push you or push you away ." "I will." "For what it's worth I'm honored." "You're special and it means a lot. The feeling was different though." "How did I do?"

Instead she spins me around and pulls me against her chest, one arm wrapping across my shoulders, the other cradling the back of my head. "Shh," she murmurs into my hair. "I know. I know." Behind us, the sounds of Azren's torment fill the room again. The bed creaks as he vibrates from the agony. He's begging now. "Please... make it stop... please..." I sob against Blue's shoulder. "He's hurting so much—" "I know, sweetheart." Her voice cracks just a little. She rocks us both slightly. "He's fighting it. He's still fighting. But right now that scent is like gasoline on the fire. We have to let him ride this out."

“Hey, stranger. How's the world of blueprints treating you?” Charlotte’s face lit up as she turned to see Elijah, her best friend, standing there with his trademark grin. Elijah, tall, with dark hair and striking green eyes, he had an easygoing charm that drew people in. With his signature easygoing grin, Elijah had always been her rock, the one person who could make her laugh even on her worst days. They’d been through everything together, and his presence always managed to bring out the best in her, no matter how stressful her day was. .