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He is the symphony of heaven in hell’s obnoxious anthem. “What do they call you?” He echoed. “Euphoria.” His brows briefly met. “What is that? Is that a stripper name?” “Well, technically, strippers get those fake names but Sylvia wanted us to come up with one too.” Vernon bobbed his head down subtly as if letting the thought sink in. “I like Euphoria. Euphoria’s unique.” I couldn’t help but chuckle weakly. How easy of him to make me feel like I am so accepted as if none of this is ever a big deal.

Even if this message never leaves this folder. Even if it dies with me. Goodbye, Echo. Or maybe just: Until. —Emilio

Sam enters the room a couple of minutes later and I see the red tint on her cheeks. The dancefloor is packed, while we listen and dance to songs of Eminem, Limp Bizkit, 3 Doors down, Nickleback, the Offspring, Jason Derulo and many more. Shots are going around now and Cara is being put to bed by Emi. At some point Sam and I start head banging to Guns'n'Roses. This music may be way before our time, but it's ever so cool and a classic.

Sammy opens her eyes completely unaware she is in a sleep-form of trance. Her feet lead the way towards the graveyard. With a subconscious secure step she found three graves. She stands there looking without comprehending. The storm that seems to subside earlier found strength to gather the clouds fiercely together again. It is almost like nature feels the intensity of her turbulent emotions, feelings she as yet seemed unable to understand.

Emma. Fuck!

his emotions were mixed up with a loud hiccup probably because of the excessive crying he had earlier. "My classmates started picking up on me by then. You know, calling me a freak and atypical child because of that one time when I screamed and cried even though there was no reason for me to cry. That freakin 'trauma of mine really sucks. I lost my usual self, I completely became a nobody. I lost sparkle because of that." his tone was filled with anger and despair.

"Lilian, I need you to open up to me. Take my energy, come honey you can get through this. It'll get easier I promise you." Suddenly I felt so lethargic, Anthony kept on holding me to his chest. I couldn't feel my arms, my chest was constricted like I couldn't get enough air. I kept on breathing through my mouth. My tears couldn't stop falling. I was cocooning my self to Anthony, he was rocking me, holding me tight in his embrace.

I still do not have the ability or the guts to face the world I just left behind, five months ago. ***** I can already see where Primo is. Why is it like this? I just saw him and my heartbeat suddenly quickened. The closer I got to him, the more I could clearly see his even more handsome face. His emotions became firmer and more serious. But no… because it's only that, he really didn't have any reaction at all. I could not read if he was happy, sad, or I don't know... It was really hard for him to distinguish.

Emery’s POV I didn’t slam the door as I stepped out of the hotel suite. Oh, how I wish I did because I wanted to. I wanted to leave a scar loud enough for everyone on the floor to hear. But somewhere between the bathroom wall and Killian’s broken expression, my anger had turned to sorrow. The silence that followed me into the hallway felt more heavy than any scream could have been. My heels echoed down the corridor like gunfire. I had no idea where I was going. All I knew was that I couldn’t stay.

bs and my mood turns cold. I try my hardest to turn my emotions off, after all its just sex. Why should this bother me, it won’t be the first time I’ve done it without it being my choice. I open my eyes and coldly stare at Mark. I walk toward him with my face emotionally blank. I stop inches away from where he sits with his eyes glued to me. Reaching behind my back, I pulled the string that is holding my shirt up. As my blood red top falls to the floor, I kept my eyes on Mark. I watch as he stares at my bare breasts and felt a little more in control of the situation when his mouth dropped open. I move toward him and placed my legs on each side of his legs in a straddled position never takin