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Sense by itsjosemariaa

Leslie miller is an 18 year old college student with a simple life, but with a hard past, that’s why she is cold, tough and shy. Over time, she will make new friends and start a relationship with her boyfriend Brad Clayton.

Itsjosemariaa · Adolescente
Classificações insuficientes
35 Chs

Chapter 27

When I went to pick up Brad, I saw that he didn't come, so I went to look for him. I knew that he couldn't get on campus, but I didn't care. I saw Tiffany talking to Brad, but I didn't understand anything, I hid and... She kissed him on the mouth. How could she do that to me? My world had been destroyed, a person to whom I gave my heart.

My body was moving by itself. "Come bitch, I'll kill you!" I grabbed her by the hair and threw her to the ground. Brad grabbed me and I separated. " Let me go, "I said quickly. "How could you do this to me? I loved you" I said as my tears fell.

"I didn't do anything..." He answered. "Don't talk to me in your life" I said as I was leaving. "This is what you do when I'm not here, have you fucked her?" I said as he answered me with a deep no. "How disgusting" I said as I left.

Brad followed me along the way. I didn't want him to talk to me, I wanted peace and quiet. I didn't want to see him anymore. So I went to Ethan's, so I could relax.

I told Ethan everything, he told me that maybe Tiffany kissed him treacherously.

I didn't know what to do, so I decided to leave the house.

I packed my things and did leave him a note. When I got into Ethan's car, I saw Brad sitting on a bench. I turn around and look at Ethan saying "Promise me you won't say anything to Brad, I know you're his best friend, but I don't want to interfere anymore in his life, he deserves someone else... better than me..." He told me he wasn't gonna say anything.

I stayed in an apartment near the campus, nobody knew where I was living, only Ethan knew, since he was the one who took me there.

I went into the apartment, sat on the sofa and cried without stopping. I decided to get up and open my suitcase. There was a gift, it was from Ethan, I opened it, it was a book of fiction, the book was called *Love, without love" I started to read, until it was night.

I threw myself into bed, but I couldn't sleep, all I thought about was Brad and Tiffany. I know Tiffany did it to fuck with me. But Brad... Brad wasn't to blame, he even pushed her. But he hurt me.