It Hurts Me Too Novels & Stories

How had I managed to fuck up so bad? Scarlett’s face haunted me, her hurt expression burned into my memory like a brand. I never wanted to hurt her, but my words had cut her deeper than any physical blow ever could. The realization of what I had done clawed at my insides, a relentless torment that refused to be silenced. I growled in frustration, the groist sound torn from the depths of my soul.

She tried again but could not take them from me. " Why?? They are so good. " " What is good about them. They cause pain. " " It didn't cause me much pain. That was an accident. " " But they caused pain to me as well. " " What?? How?? " " I was so worried to see you lying on the floor rubbing your foot. I saw that you were in pain which also gave me pain. Then you didn't even let me help you. Then you called another man to help you. He even touched you... It caused me so much pain. I hate them. "

He sighs again but I just shake my head. “No! Haven’t you hurt me enough already? I don’t deserve this. I can’t take everyone being mean with me because I’m just a bother, but not this…” I swallow a sob as I hit my finger on the table. “This has to stop! I’m hurt and I’m sad and I’m angry. Can’t you just leave me alone? Haven’t you had your fun?” Leaning back into my seat, I take a deep breath as he glares at me shortly before lowering his gaze again.

I know I went more way harsh towards him; it must have hurt him to the core. Shitt!! I shouldn't have done that. *

him, I know he is also hurt by what I say but I am more hurt. Maybe it’s that, I’ve been able to do what I’ve wanted to do for a long time. He is the one I will hurt, he is the one I will drown. Little by little but I knew the thing I was saying hurt him. I also don't blame myself because they are the reason why I am like this. "To others, I've been here before."

I hope like hell that happens because otherwise all this pain accomplishes nothing for her and nothing for me. I head home, completely unable to think and completely unable to function. I hate that doing the right thing hurts the way it does. I hate that I can’t just have her and that she can’t just… God, this sucks!

AMANI God, everything hurts. The wild banshee in my brain is back, and it’s screaming at the top of its lungs. I feel like shit and I’m pretty sure I look like shit, too. My eyelids flutter open and I wince as the bright white light pierces my poor eyeballs. “It hurts.” I whisper softly. “The light’s too bright.” Then I hear his voice. It slips through the fog in my brain, calming me and soothing my aches like nothing else ever will.

It hurts when I moved, as if a pinched vein or bone, with only a little movement hurts. I also feel hurt because of my stupidity, I can no longer eat this cake ... I want to cry... ''What are you doing?'' My feet grew cold and my heartbeat quickened when I heard that familiar voice. ''Have you gone crazy?'' I closed my eyes very tightly, I am already writhing in pain adding to the embarrassment that is happening to me now. It's like I don't want to take this cake off my face because of embarrassment, I can't face him like this.

I have never seen him this way before, and the fact that I made him this way hurts me more than anything. What is going on with me? Why do I just hurt all the time? “Atleast, now I know exactly how you feel,” he said.

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