About a boy. About a girl. They fall in love. Their love for each other gets attacked by fame, money, drugs, alcohol. This was never meant to happen. He changed. She changed. Life changed but the one thing that still, even after all these years, still didn't change. Their sad, forbidden and strong love for each other. But is it too late? "Come back Tara" Tara sobbed while she stood in an empty, isolated park on the phone to Luke. "Please" he whispered to her in a low raspy voice. She could tell he had been crying. "Without you... Im broken." ��


5. Blood (pt 2)


{Authors NOTE

Hey guys, so I've noticed that I've gotten some likes and a couple of comments and quite a few reads so thats great! I think. i just wanted to say sorry for not updating recently and yes I know the story really does suck so far but I promise you it will eventually start to get dark and intense. Just be patient! Thank youuuu u guys r awesome! xx


"you lost some blood but not to..." My heart sank. I couldn't get myself to listen to anything else 

she was saying. Burble burble. Burble burble she continued. "You just need to rest. Make sure you get enough sleep." "Yes." I reply. It was all just a blur. I vaguely recall some of the incident. "Stacy..." I mumbled under my breath. 

She followed me to the next class still continuing saying a load of shit about me. "STACY! STACY!! STACY FOR GODS SAKE JUST LISTEN TO ME FORONE FUCKING MINUTE!!!" I practically screamed to her. By this time it was our last period and we I wasn't aloud to stay in the school welfare all day. It was science. Yay. "WHAT? DO YOU WANT TO RUB LUKE IN EVEN MORE?!" She shouted back. For fuck sake. "Look I get it. You don't like me. And you don't like the fact Luke and I may, or may not, be together. But you don't have to make life harder for me than it already is okay? Civil?" She looked at me blankly. She was gonna open her mouth to say something but then just walked off in the opposite direction flicking her hair in my face along the way. Great.  





But the fact that I don't even know why the bloody hell my nose is broken makes me feel sick. Do I have mild amnesia or something. Nah! But all I remember is..

"Get your fucking foot off my face!!!" I screamed at Stacy. Well tried. Kinda hard to scream when someone's muddy heel is in your mouth. "THEN GET YOUR ASS OFF MY NECK BITCH!" We looked like we were in some kind of unknottable knot. I don't even know what position to call this. I then scrambled off her. I wanted to get away from her before something else happened. She had already bitten into my leg. I tried to get to my feet when SLAP!! She fucking bitch slapped me. I kicked her leg so she's on the floor now and kicked her back as well. I knew this was wrong but I didn't care! I was surprised when I saw we had a whole crowd around us. "FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT FIGHT!!!!!" Everyone was chanting when I ------- all I could see was inky blackness. She knocked me out.

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