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Jasper looked at Ruby, as he put his hands in his pocket, his words firm. Ruby looked at Jasper so confused “What do you mean Jasper I never for once ever wanted to abort this baby, I have no idea in what your talking about” Ruby kept a straight face at Jasper looking at him as she gently rubbed her baby bump “Oh really Ruby? You didn't try to abort the baby then explain how these abortion pills were found in your room” removed one hand from his pocket as he raised the abortion pills.

Orlando and I had been together for ten years. I'd looked after his sick mom, sweating out a fever of my own, and where was he? Knocking back drinks with Rosalind, playing therapist to her broken heart. I swallowed my pride at work, getting chewed out by my boss, while he spent the night companying Rosalind because she had cramps. Then, when I got the news my mom had passed, I tried calling him, desperate for support. But nope—phone off. After a wild goose chase, turns out he was at Rosalind's graduation. That was it. I gave up. But Orlando wouldn't let go. Red-eyed, he begged me for just one more chance.

She's angry and she is capable of doing anything when she is angry. I remember, there was one girl who has liked me and proposed me in front of whole school and what she did was break down the locker of her in such a horrible way that the girl cried for almost hours. And I know what she's going to do next. I walk back to the door and then damage the knob just to make sure that she won't lock the door after I leave tomorrow cause I know her angry self is scarier though she is less scary than me. "How's she?" Michelangelo asks me.

I said as I walked past Jack and called a uber driver. I finished calling an uber driver then bought a plane ticket online. "The uber should be here in thirty minutes." I said while putting on some house shoes and grabbing my luggage. With that Jack walked away and I swear I saw a tear escape his eye. As much as I love him I can't get hurt by hi- WAIT WHAT? omg I love Jack. "Your seriously leaving?" Ella asked. It took me sometime to answer. I love Jack and I love being with him and the crew but I'm miserable here. I don't want to get hurt again, especially not by him.

Adrian asked, his hands pausing on his laces. "Let me see your left foot." Ethan gently gripped the toe of Adrian's boot, tilting it toward the harsh fluorescent light. He pointed to the structural seam. "Look at this. The locking mechanism is completely loose. If you take a hard turn on the ice, this blade is going to snap right out of the holder." Adrian’s eyes narrowed. He reached down and gave the steel runner a firm tug. With a sickening click, the blade wobbled loosely in his hand. If he had stepped onto the ice, his ankle would have snapped the moment he crossed the blue line.

It sets you free. She prayed she and Beau and her siblings and friends stayed happy and loving in their relationships. They had been through a lot together. They broke each other yes, but they fixed those cracks with gold and it was beautiful. There was wonder in destructionand they had each other to get through the rubble of brokenness. *BREAKING YOU* *ThE end*

This is about someone finally learning that you don’t get to treat people like they’re disposable. I pull my phone out. Scroll. Stop. Stare at a name for a long moment. This is… probably a bad idea. Which usually means it’s exactly the right one. I open the message thread and type: We need to talk. I delete it. Too vague. Type again: Are you free tomorrow? Delete that too. I don’t want polite. I want honest. I want warning. I finally type: I’m about to blow up the calm with the Ice Gods. Need your brain.

I stopped and looked back, puzzled. Seeing the complete lack of recognition in my eyes, Sarah finally broke down, tears streaming down her face. I frowned, got into the car waiting by the curb, and left without hesitation. In the rearview mirror, Sarah's figure, crouched by the roadside sobbing, gradually shrank and disappeared.

Smooth, unhurried, like he had said something completely ordinary and was now done with it. I stood at the boards and stared at the ice and felt my very carefully constructed position begin, in several places at once, to develop cracks.

Jennifer chokes quietly. "It's not my story to tell. Let her come to you," I choke quietly and she nods with understanding. "I'm still putting broken pieces back together and learning something new along the way. Please, whatever you and Thomas do, don't break her trust. I'm not sure I'll be enough to pick up the pieces this time."