Courtney stood there, as tears rolled down her face. She threw her hands into the air, yelling and screaming as loud as she could. She didn't why she was yelling at, yet who she was yelling.
She punched the bedroom wall, before falling to her knees. "Why? Why? WHY!?" She asked, desperately pleading for an answer.
Courtney didn't know who was talking to, and she was on the verge on contemplating her insanity that she was expressing.
Courtney punched the wall, with less force than before. She wasted so much energy on the first few punches, that she was so drained of any physical violence at the moment. She continued to cry, poorly punching the innocent wall. She looked to her left, noticing a fotografia that hung onto a thumbnail, dangling on for dear life.
She focused her attention closely to the photo, examining the elated couple that appeared in it. She didn't have to think twice, before grasping it in her hand, and slamming into the ground, shattering the lovely couple.
She gasped, realizing what she had done. She quickly scattered to pick up the remaining broken pieces of shattered glass. Cutting her self the process, Courtney finally had manage to gather all the pieces of glass. She held the photo, and the pieces of glass, in her hand, holding it close her heart.
"What's wrong with me?" Courtney asked herself. She had been known for being such an independent young lady, never relying on anybody or anyone. Always making sure her mind was recognizing reality, never taking inaccurate situations to her head. She knew their were consequences for everything, even if it were good.
So why was it that she felt so confused, so puzzled, so shocked, so broken that the guy that she hated so happened to be her soul mate deceived her?
She had taken their relationship mais than just a simple romance. Courtney's life was revolved around it. She wanted to believe it was his fault, she wanted to blame everyone! Courtney was innocent, and that delinquent was guilty. But as she contemplated the past events, she wondered, was it really his fault, or did this happened all because of Courtney.
She sat there, tears continuing to trickle down her cheek, remembering her final moments with her so-called-boyfriend. She looked at the fotografia in her hand, grabbing a piece of glass.
"Look what you've done..." Courtney trailed off.
She placed the fotografia of the lovely couple onto her chest. She took her other hand that had the glass, resting it against just below her chin.
"Look what you've done..." She repeated, blaming the events onto the obvious person responsible.
Courtney pressed the glass closer to her throat, letting as much tears flow down her cheek as possible. She swallowed.
Courtney closed her eyes. "Look what you've done..." She repeated again."...C-Courtney."
Courtney whispered before violently sliding the glass across her throat, finally ending the person for what they've done.
Fin.
She punched the bedroom wall, before falling to her knees. "Why? Why? WHY!?" She asked, desperately pleading for an answer.
Courtney didn't know who was talking to, and she was on the verge on contemplating her insanity that she was expressing.
Courtney punched the wall, with less force than before. She wasted so much energy on the first few punches, that she was so drained of any physical violence at the moment. She continued to cry, poorly punching the innocent wall. She looked to her left, noticing a fotografia that hung onto a thumbnail, dangling on for dear life.
She focused her attention closely to the photo, examining the elated couple that appeared in it. She didn't have to think twice, before grasping it in her hand, and slamming into the ground, shattering the lovely couple.
She gasped, realizing what she had done. She quickly scattered to pick up the remaining broken pieces of shattered glass. Cutting her self the process, Courtney finally had manage to gather all the pieces of glass. She held the photo, and the pieces of glass, in her hand, holding it close her heart.
"What's wrong with me?" Courtney asked herself. She had been known for being such an independent young lady, never relying on anybody or anyone. Always making sure her mind was recognizing reality, never taking inaccurate situations to her head. She knew their were consequences for everything, even if it were good.
So why was it that she felt so confused, so puzzled, so shocked, so broken that the guy that she hated so happened to be her soul mate deceived her?
She had taken their relationship mais than just a simple romance. Courtney's life was revolved around it. She wanted to believe it was his fault, she wanted to blame everyone! Courtney was innocent, and that delinquent was guilty. But as she contemplated the past events, she wondered, was it really his fault, or did this happened all because of Courtney.
She sat there, tears continuing to trickle down her cheek, remembering her final moments with her so-called-boyfriend. She looked at the fotografia in her hand, grabbing a piece of glass.
"Look what you've done..." Courtney trailed off.
She placed the fotografia of the lovely couple onto her chest. She took her other hand that had the glass, resting it against just below her chin.
"Look what you've done..." She repeated, blaming the events onto the obvious person responsible.
Courtney pressed the glass closer to her throat, letting as much tears flow down her cheek as possible. She swallowed.
Courtney closed her eyes. "Look what you've done..." She repeated again."...C-Courtney."
Courtney whispered before violently sliding the glass across her throat, finally ending the person for what they've done.
Fin.
No one's P.O.V.
" HAHAHAHA!!!!" where did you get stuff this good," courtney said giggling. " i think i.. i .. think i got it from my friends in the gang," trent said. " thats sooooooooooo cool!!!! ive always wanted to do dis at like início but theres the kids and duncan ya know so..........yeah, " courtney giggled.
Trent put his finger on his nose. " did.... did you ever notice how HUGE your finger is??" trent said. " personalllyllyy heheheheeheh i think fingers are tintsy like..... fingers," courtney giggled again. " dang this stuff is sooo strong!!!! no wonder it cost $5," trent said.
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Courtney's P.O.V.
Me and trent just got back from our......meeting.
i cant let duncan or the kids find out what we really did. i want to quit if only i could.
to be continued..........................
" HAHAHAHA!!!!" where did you get stuff this good," courtney said giggling. " i think i.. i .. think i got it from my friends in the gang," trent said. " thats sooooooooooo cool!!!! ive always wanted to do dis at like início but theres the kids and duncan ya know so..........yeah, " courtney giggled.
Trent put his finger on his nose. " did.... did you ever notice how HUGE your finger is??" trent said. " personalllyllyy heheheheeheh i think fingers are tintsy like..... fingers," courtney giggled again. " dang this stuff is sooo strong!!!! no wonder it cost $5," trent said.
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Courtney's P.O.V.
Me and trent just got back from our......meeting.
i cant let duncan or the kids find out what we really did. i want to quit if only i could.
to be continued..........................