Novel & Cerita Me Myself And I

“You don't.. love me..” “I do, Abby. I love you. I love everything about you. How you have only ever seen the worst in people and the darkest side of life, yet you are the brightest person that I know. I love how you are like sunshine breaking through storm clouds. I love how smart you are, how kind you are. How even though you were raised by the cruelest bastard as a father, you are still so open to love. I love how you perfect you are. That even though you were injured to this degree, you still called Mom and asked her if she needed for you to take her to the hospital. That is how selfless you are and it is another reason why I love you.”

"Shoot me," Kim muttered under her breath as she stared blankly at him addressing the students. Maybe she was hallucinating, she raised her finger to her skin and pinched herself hard in an attempt to snap out of her trance, but he was still standing right there in his glory, his plump pinky lips moving perfectly like it's being automated by a system or something. Never have she seen someone that complete before, he had the look of a fallen. angel. Kim could hear the other students gasping and gushing over his magnificence.

It will only be just me. ONLY ME!!

"Me too." ~*~ Anna.

I know deep down that I am done for. ##########

I have got my own shits to deal with. *

Mia’s POV I carefully arranged my clothes on the table, smoothing out the fabric and contemplating the day ahead. As I stretched my body to alleviate the ache that had begun to settle in my shoulders and lower back, a satisfied smile crept onto my lips. The reflection staring back at me in the mirror was undeniably me—confident, determined. With a whisper barely escaping my lips, I reassured myself, "Ian was always mine." I reached up, running my fingers through my hair to smooth out any tangles, before taking a deep, steadying breath. After a moment of quiet self-reflection, I steeled myself and stepped out to face the thrumming energy of the waiting crowd.

[ I'm not doing this for myself. [ I know, and I love that about you. Believe it or not. ] •

Sadira. And me.

"Thunder and sheer power, bound in fear." I jumped up on the stage behind Tate and without a moment's hesitation dropped to one knee to sing the next part in front of her. “But I will break the silence if I believe that you and I could be more than what we seem. I tried and gave up, they came and left me. And I was rejected again, but no one believes me. I have hundreds of faces, alternate characters, and now no one can see me." Tate scowled at me, her cheeks turning a little red.