When The Last Teardrop Falls Blaque Novels & Stories

Gabby closed her eyes and sank back in on the sofa, she leans back to the sofa and tears brims down the corner of her eyes, how lonely it will be for her now. But she knows she have to get back up, she have to move on, Tommy was right, he had to leave for the both of them, but she still...still she love him matter what, she will always love him. Blake got into his room and lock the door, he put down Gabby's car keys on his desk and lay on his bed. He lifts his hands to his chest. "You did well Blake." He told himself. "You did well." He touched his lips as he could still feel the touch of her lips on his.

“Should we have left you with that creep? It’s only right that you show appreciation.” “I swear I don’t have any money on me,” I say, biting down on my lips to stop myself from screaming out of pain. My scalp is barely hanging in there. “Wrong answer.” That’s all I hear before something hard hits my temple and I black out.

We were near a small clearing, and I thought I could sketch the landscape. I sang softly to the song that I asked them to play at my fathers funeral, "Yelling at the sky, Screaming at the world. Baby, why'd you go away? I’m still your girl, Holding on too tight, Head up in the clouds, Heaven only knows where you are now..." Hunter laid across my legs, as I drew in my book. "How do I love? How do I love again? How do I trust, How do I trust again? I stay up all night, tell myself I'm alright. Baby, you're just harder to see than most, I put the record on, wait ’til I hear our song. Every night, I'm dancing with your ghost. Every night, I'm dancing with your ghost..." I pulled out the unopened

I clenched my hands, tears welling up in my eyes. Damn! When will the tears stop? There is no end in sight. It’s as if I just want to be a robot and not feel anything. Dominic approached me and knelt in front of me, saying, “Sophia blackmailed me, believe me, and I didn’t like all of this.” I laughed as I looked up at the ceiling at his bullshit excuse.

11:59 p.m. "Happy 10th anniversary, my girlfriend!" With Blake West's handsome face before me and our friends watching expectantly, I closed my eyes and made a wish over the candles. 12:00 a.m. Blake immediately reached over and carefully removed the tiara tangled in my hair without pulling a single strand. His charming eyes curved into a teasing smile. "Happy breakup, ex-girlfriend." The private room erupted in cheers. "It's that time of year again! Congrats, Blake. You're a free man!" "Bets are open! If you think they'll get back together, place your bets with me. If you think they won't, go see Brooks!" Amid the flashing lights and pounding music, I remained quietly in my seat as

Kiara continued:::: Where it was dark now there's light Where there was pain now there's joy Where there was weakness, I found my strength All in the eyes of a boy... Kalani and Kiara picked it up::::: Hush, love I see a light in the sky Oh, it's almost blinding me I can't believe I've been touched by an angel with love Let the rain come down and wash away my tears Let it fill my soul and drown my fears Let it shatter the walls for a new sun... A new day has... Let the rain come down and wash away my tears

"Too bad I will not be the one to end you. I will not give in that easily." I stagger as he releases my throat, which immediately burns. Black begins to taint my vision. I struggle to stay upright, and before I know it, I am falling. I do not bother to help myself. I wait for the impact. Wait for the sharp bang to my head, perhaps pulling me to the death I desperately seek. But it does not come. Instead, a strong arm grips my waist. Through my blurry sight, Drogo is staring at me. Before darkness takes me away, the words slip out in a low whisper before I can stop them. "I hate you. I hate everyone."

Communicating through their eyes and tears while reminiscing over the lyrics of the song. Blake tried to keep her conscious but Chloe obviously was slowly losing her awareness. She also tried to force her eyes open but the vision of him was becoming blurred. She knew the hour had finally arrived. Blake knew this too. He knew that after today, he would never get a chance to see or even touch her so for the last time he wanted to do it well. He adjusted the angle of the bed to around 105° to a sitting position wiped off her tears and hugged her warmly.

Loretta looped her arm through his, giving me a smug, mocking look. Her lips curled into a small smile as she mouthed, "You lost." I just glanced at the watch. She could go ahead and smile. In a minute, she would be the one crying. Suddenly, Garrett's expression twisted, and his entire body started shaking violently. He collapsed hard onto the floor, curling up in agony. The next sight made everyone's blood run cold. Yellowish pus oozed from his sleeve, spreading fast. And then, small white maggots began writhing their way out.

For a moment, I almost feel peaceful. But I’m not finished. I tell myself this, over and over, even as my vision tunnels and the moon wobbles in the sky. You don’t get to quit now. You didn’t let them run you out of town, you didn’t let the drunks or the grief or the bullshit kill you. Don’t start now. I drag in one last breath, sharp and sweet as battery acid. I survive. I will survive. The world goes black, and I fall into it.