Jar Of Hearts

This is based on the song "Jar of hearts" by Christina Perri. I love this song and I thought it would be fun to turn it into a story :)


2. Half Alive

He left scars. I learned to live half alive. He was the only person who knew how to put light into my eyes.

I loud knock made me jump. I stood up from the sofa and walked to the front door. I opened the door to see who it was.

"I'm sorry. I want you back. I have been asking everyone to see where you were," Jake said, his face didn't hold the slightest hint that he was sorry or that he felt guilty from that night, my friends told me he has been asking around, 

"Who do you think you are? You just run around leaving scars! You just collect your jar of hearts and tear love apart! I'm surprised you haven't caught a cold from the ice inside of your soul! You lost the love I loved the most, and now you want me one more time, I have grown too strong to ever fall back into your arms! Remember how you put back the light in my eyes? I wish that I missed the first time that we kissed 'cause you broke all your promises and now that your back, you don't get to get me back!" I screamed in his face, I slammed the door and locked it. "So don't come back for me, don't come back at all!" I screamed at the door, I knew he was still standing there and I know he can hear me. 

"Christina, please!" He tried to plead, he was shouting too. 

"Go away! All that's waiting is regret if I give you another chance!" I yelled back, I burst into tears. I just wanted him to get the hell out of my life. I walked into the kitchen and made myself some tea. I hoped it would calm me down and keep me away from him. I wonder how many hearts he has broken. Probably a lot. 

After I had finished the tea I stuck the mug into the sink and decided to wash it up later, I grabbed a glass from the cupboard and filled it with cold water, if Jake was still there I will throw the water in his face. Maybe that will throw him out of my life. I walked to the door and opened it. He was still standing there. He smiled thinking I was going to give him another chance, 

"I knew you were going to give me another chance..." He began, I cut him off by throwing the water in his face. 

"Don't come back, ever, stay the hell out of my life!" I screamed in his face. I slammed the door shut and locked it. I shook with fear, I can't believe I just did that. I walked into the kitchen and turned on the radio. As I waited for the washing up bowl to fill up with hot water, I grabbed a plate and made a sandwich, it was a reasonable time for some lunch. Anyway it's a waste of water to just wash up a small glass and a mug. I washed everything up and decided to just leave the water there, I could just tip some away and fill it up with boiling water from the kettle. 

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