Icarly Cry Mga Nobela at Kwento

My throat clenches and I just… stare. “Dumb fucking bastard,” I whisper, dragging a chair to the bedside and collapsing into it. I lean my elbows on my knees and bury my face in my hands. “Why the fuck would you drive like that, huh? Why would you just go back like that after everything? I didn’t even say shit worth ending your life over.” I wipe my face. Didn’t even realize I was crying. “God, Carlo… you fuck everything up. Always. And now you’re laying here like this. Like this is some kind of movie ending or something.”

Heartbroken, I left the bathroom and laid on the bed, still on my towel. I immediately took my cellphone from under my pillow and called Judy. The moment she picked up, I busted out crying. I can't tell why I did that, and I couldn't control the tears. "What is the matter, Carl?" She asked and with the way her voice sounded, I can tell she was afraid I had gotten into some kind of trouble. Hearing her ask that, I was unable to get myself to even say a word, I kept on crying with the phone on my ear.

CARL Jade burst into tears the moment I finished speaking. The loud, choking sobs tore out of her throat and filled the quiet rooftop patio. Her shoulders shook violently as she covered her face with both hands. Tears streamed down her cheeks and soaked into the collar of her clothes and her whole body trembled with the force of the pain I had just dropped on her. I stood there frozen, watching her break down right in front of me. Seeing Jade cry so much made something inside my chest crack open.

I cried out as I fell face-first onto the cold, hard floor, the impact jarring my bones and sending a sharp pain shooting through my knees, elbows, and palms. I grimaced in agony, biting my lip to stifle a whimper, and tried to scramble up quickly before anyone, especially them could poke their heads out and witness my embarrassing state of defeat. As I pushed with my hands to prop myself up, shaking from the fall, I noticed a single drop of tear splashing onto the floor, wetting the tiles right in front of my blurred eyes. "W-Why did I cry?" I whispered to myself in utter disbelief, my voice trembling with confusion and hurt. "Why do I have to shed even one tear for a useless bastard like R

Screwing my expression to maintain a serious front, I tried to be serious but it failed when Ignacio's eyebrow twitched. Like a broken dam, tears spilt from their ducts in rivers while the laughter continues. The action of slamming the documents and walking out of the room only fueled it. However, it wasn't until I saw his exasperated eye roll that sealed the deal. Curling up on the ground in a drunken state of hilarity, I continued wallowing in the endless pit of insanity.

I inhaled deeply as the heavy feeling lifted. A good cry was all I had to do. But unfortunately, it had to be witnessed by my number one enemy. I wiped the tears from my eyes and smiled sadly. I had no regrets even if he saw me weak. It's okay. If he teased me because of my crying session earlier, all I had to do was give him a smart reply and he would be annoyed. We will fight. And the cycle continues. "You don't have to say I'm ugly right now. No one who just cried is still pretty," I declared. “For this evening, will you please keep your mouth shut and pretend that you have not seen me cry? Please don’t tell my stepbrothers about this.”

I yell in frustration while the tears are streaming down. I can't stay here, I have to get out asap I think in my mind, so I get up, mumble a goodbye and run out of the headmaster's office and then out of the college and grab the bus home. I threw my bag into a corner and dropped on my bed and cried uncontrollably. I see my phone flashing with an incoming call from Riley but I'm in no mood to talk to him so I ignored his call and eventually cried myself to sleep.

Jimmy said, pulling me in tighter. "What's even so good about him anyways? Toor! Right now girl, he is average! That jerk Carlos! How could he abandon you in such a manner! Middle finger for his darn self!" Emily cussed out Carlos. I thought I was past the sobbing stage but hearing the name Carlos triggered my tear gland again. I pressed my face against my friends' shoulders as I cried. "It's okay. It's fine…let it all out and you will be fine…" After some moments of mushiness, we gently pulled away.

I said almost breaking down, I rush out not waiting for him to say a word, I could hear his voice behind me "Okay creamy see you." He said before getting up while I made my way to the rest room my very own tears clouding my vision. I didn't even attempt to blink my eyelids to stop the tears I simply let them fall while I walked in the direction of the door slamming it shut before crouching and breaking out in sobs as my heart was torn into shreds by my best friend. I didn't care how long I stayed in there but I did only one thing not caring if anyone else was in the restroom and not caring if it was even the ladies' restroom I cried and I cried some more and I cried like it the only thing I

"Ari? Shit! Shit! This isn't what it looks..." My laugh interrupted him. The woman sat up looking slightly irritated by the scene. "You have a girlfriend?" But Calvin ignored her.. “Fuck you, Calvin. It's not what it looks like? Was that what you were going to say?" "Ari...." I turned around and walked out. I walked calmly to the elevator. The doors closed just as I heard Calvin shout my name from his apartment. The cold night air hit my face, and suddenly I could not breathe. I made it to the corner before the tears came. I leaned against a brick wall and cried until I was sure my mascara was running down my cheeks with the tears.