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NARRATIVE - ZION!

NARRATIVE - ZION!

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Zions brain was a haze. He couldn't think straight, not with all those emotions encircling him. Love and Hate. But he didn't need to think, He just needed to run. So he ran. He runaround the whole school, trying to catch Amora. He felt like a fool, like a cat chasing a mouse on a string . Always just out of reach. But there's only so far you can run.

"What the hell are you on Amora" He says panting in between the words

"What do you mean you fucking cheated on me!"

"Its deeper than that, because we both know what happened with Kendricks mates, why you always wanted to go round to his" Zion said calmly, the opposite of the fostered girls hysteric

"And we both know why Amaya left you and I'm sure Lyric would've done the same If she had a chance" 

"You Know what, I genuinely believed there was some part of you that was human, but behind your walls you're an insecure asshole who tears other people down because deep down you're scared." Amora knew everything he said was true, yet she couldn't stop crying, all the words he said, she had heard them a thousand other times, Yet it broke her hearing  them from him. Zion, he was supposed to love her, despite all her faults but he was just as critical of her as she was of herself 

"If you're going to stand there and cry delete the video first" Zion said not a drop of emotion in his voice. 

Amora walked a step closer to him, all 5 feet and 4 inches of her trembled with a mixture of rage and sadness. 

Zions cheek stung. Amora never thought of herself as a violent person,  but maybe she was just a  product of her environment. "I can't do this anymore" she said

"So we're on the same page, because I can't keep pretending that I love you anymore"

"So it was all pretend for you" by then her perfect makeup had tear streaks and  smudged, she brought the sleeves of her black jumper, wiping the tears off her face as she uttered 

"I hate you Zion Elijah Taylor"

She had got his middle name wrong, it was Elias not Elijah but Zion was too far gone to hear or care frankly. He had to make sure Naira was ok, he had to. By the time he had reached Naira's locker, she was gone, all that was left was her gold charm bracelet laying on the floor. Zion picked it up, stuffing it into his pocket before heading off. 


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a/n im so sorry its so short but you'll have to live with it

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