That Was His Mistake Novels & Stories

A sudden pull on his new T-shirt made him pause. "Don't go far..." Her voice was hollow and weak. Her fingers trembled as they held onto his shirt. His heart was swelling and aching at the same time. He responded softly, "I won't.." She hesitantly let go, his eyes glancing back at her as he began to move away again. She stared emptily in the distance, his dress shirt in her hand, one sleeve of it dipping in the mud. His heart squeezed for her. This was all happening because of him. And that thought alone made him swear to fix this. It was his mistake. Whether it be from the past, it was still his burden to bear, and his to try and fix.

I scoff after he said that. "I don't think I'm going to make another mistake after you make me realize how important for me to choose my partner wisely. I think the biggest mistake I've ever made is with you and give all my heart for you. I was so stupid back there." I said it all out. I am really mad at him and this scars really deep in my heart and I don't think it will recover just like that.

Close enough to smell whiskey on his breath. “What we did last night…” I pressed back against the wall. “It was a mistake.” His hand slammed against the wall beside my head. “Don’t.” His jaw was clenched so tight I could see the muscle jump. “Don’t you dare call it that.” “What else would I call it?” “It was the realest thing I’ve felt in my entire fucking life.” The words came out harsh. Raw. “So call it wrong, call it destructive, call it whatever you want, but don’t call it a mistake.”

“Cade, I just made a huge mistake. Why didn’t you stop me?” His expression shifted, hurt and disbelief flickering at once. He sat up, raking a hand through his hair. “Stop you? You agreed to it. You wanted it. Don’t rewrite it now.” “It was a mistake,” I said too fast and harshly. His voice rose, low but shaking. “A mistake? You’re calling the night we shared a mistake, Mira?”

“Just forget about us Jared! FORGET ABOUT THE FUCKING NIGHT!” “YOU MARKED ME! You… you said I was yours, and I MARKED YOU.“ He looked away, then muttered, “it was a mistake.” It was a mistake. It was a mistake. He is saying you are a mistake. That, I am a mistake. “Hmm.” I nod my head slowly, sitting down on my bed once more.

I really didn't think too much about it, assuming that he was off somewhere with work or something. I came into the living room and saw it for the first time,bhis second phone. It lay on the couch, just sitting there. I knew it was his, because I'd seen him use it before. He always kept it hidden, but there it was, like he forgot it. I thought this would be a good chance to call my best friend Sophia and tell her I was back. After all, we had said that we would catch up once I was back.

People become noisy, and quite frankly both of us needed some private space now. "What is wrong with you? Why are you going around the hospital like a lunatic instead to rest in your bed? Are you crazy?" "I wanted to ask Ralph if the persons I hit through that accident are ok or not. I don't need to give you any explanations."And there is the real fucking Hunter. I beat myself now very hard because for one second I believe his stupid "I'm sorry" shit. I can't believe I was crazy enough to believe Hunter is honest.

But it was already too late. He knows too well that it is already too late for him to do something, anything. She was a mistake, to begin with. He continues to think inside his head about those words repetitively. "I never should have done it," he continues to himself as he aggressively shakes his head side to side. "I should never have carried out any of those actions. I was already aware that it was a terrible error. I ought to have never shown interest. I shouldn't have done it with her, to begin with."

They had to find her and he would do it with everything in him! Luca halted and whispered under his breath, "A Blunder." Taking a deep breath he said it out loud "It was a blunder!" That's what his sanity was shouting out to him. It was a blunder, a mistake, a terrible mistake he paid for. But the temptation of committing a mistake was something he understood at that moment because he was still going to find her. Knowing it is a mistake.

What I do know is I was caught red handed. "Great" I whisper under my breath, mentally smacking myself. I fixed my composure and looked out the window, sitting on the opposite side of Adria. Adam chuckled "there is no point in hiding the fact that you were staring at her like a creep, I caught you already." "I was just making sure she was ok" I said still not turning to look at him. Adam rolled his eyes "I think that's the dumbest excuse I have ever heard, I mean ever, from a guy who was caught checking out a girl"