"𝐓𝐡𝐞 𝐬𝐡𝐚𝐭𝐭𝐞𝐫𝐢𝐧𝐠 𝐨𝐟 𝐚 𝐛𝐫𝐨𝐤𝐞𝐧 𝐡𝐞𝐚𝐫𝐭 𝐢𝐬 𝐭𝐡𝐞 𝐥𝐨𝐮𝐝𝐞𝐬𝐭 𝐪𝐮𝐢𝐞𝐭 𝐞𝐯𝐞𝐫..." 𝐂𝐚𝐫𝐫𝐨𝐥𝐥 𝐁𝐫𝐲𝐚𝐧𝐭
He was the only thing holding her together, preventing her from falling apart. He was the only thing that mad...
It's been a long while. I dunno. It does feel long.😂
Anyhoo, not to delay things further, here's the update, as promised. But, it's a short chapter. It ought to be a long chapter but I didn't want to stuff this chapter too much. I want it to be a standalone.🌚
Before we move on, I'd advise you guys to read this chapter extra carefully. Don't come later and say I didn't tell you o.😂😂
So, yeah. Leggo🌚
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"No, no, no, no! You have got to be kidding me right now!" I cried, rising to my feet, my eyes skimming through the white form in my hands, clouded with horror. I blinked, rapidly, wishing the name that stared back at me in bold black letters, could somehow fade away and disappear into oblivion, never to be seen again.
I let out a frustrated huff and brushed my forehead with my palm, a little sigh escaping my lips. A familiar child-like giggle pierced my thoughts, eliciting an irritated hiss from me and causing me to spare the light-skinned girl seated on the brick seat, a glance, with her head hung low as she typed away on her screen, belittling my feelings!
She's supposed to be my best friend!
"Chizaram!" I screeched. The ear-splitting sound that left my lips, nearly had me wincing in pain and she jolted upright, her face creased in a deep frown at my disturbance.
"What?!" She shot at me, folding her arms across her chest, spotting a glare on her face.
"Did you even hear what I said?" I queried, jutting my hip out and placing my hand on it. I didn't bother to hide my irritation. I wanted her to know how irritated I was.
She exhaled, throwing her hands up in the air, in defeat.
"Fine, let's hear it. But, it better be worth leaving my boyfriend messages unread." She rolled her eyes, and I couldn't repress the urge to scoff.
"I can't deal with you, honestly. You two are so annoying! We know you two are obsessed with each other. You don't have to rub it in our faces." I deadpanned and she raised a disapproving brow at the words that left my lips. I gave a dismissive wave in the air at her disapproval.
