FIFTEEN | CHLOE ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
                              ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀The day after, I woke up feeling completely miserable. I didn't wake up in Rickys save, protective arms. I didn't wake up by feeling his hot breaths in my neck. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
                              ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀I cried myself to sleep last night, as I was trying to over-do the situation. But every time I think about what happened, I see how Rickys lips were connected with Kalanis, and how his hands discovered her body. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
                              ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀And every time I keep on repeating these same questions. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
                              ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Did I overreact? Ricky thought I cheated on him, and that this was exactly the reason why I was away all the time. He's dumb to think that, and a complete asshole. But once you're drunk you don't exactly realize what's happening, and maybe he really didn't recognize Nick in that video. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
                              ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀But still, the other part of me keeps on telling me that I was right. I caught him cheating on me, and not the other way around. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
                              ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀And I keep on being mad at myself because I know I love Ricky, but he broke my heart... ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
                              ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀I heard the keys getting stuck into the keyhole, and a lump formed in my throat. I heard how Ricky walked inside the living room. "Chloe?" He softly asked, while opening the bedroom door. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
                              ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀He looked like a mess, but he's not the only one. I know my makeup is spread all over my face, and it's probably blotchy, along with red and swollen eyes. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
                              ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀He sat down on my bed and I looked down, while I felt his eyes staring at me. "Chloe I don't know where to begin..." He whispered, and I could hear how he tried to not burst out in tears. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
                              ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀"Then just shut up." I spat, looking at everywhere but Ricky. "I can't describe how sorry I am..." Ricky said, moving closer to me. I didn't move. My body stiffened. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
                              ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀I want to slap him and tell him that I hate him, and I want that he leaves me alone for the rest of my life. But I know that I can't convince myself of this thought, because I know that I love him, and that I want to lay in his arms. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
                              ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀"Ricky, a few months ago you were telling me how we would getting married, and how we would have a family together. Why did you throw that all away?" I asked crying. "Why?" ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
                              ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀Ricky looked down and rubbed the back of his neck. "Chlo, please don't cry" He whispered, putting his arm around me, and I just let him. "Just answer the damn question, Ricky... Why?" I asked again, raising my voice this time. ⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀⠀
                                      
                                   
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Project N (sequel to Project B) | completed
ФанфикSequel to Project B (On instagram @dmfanfic_writer_xoxo) Chloe Lukasiak is eighteen years old now, and Ricky Garcia nineteen. They are more in love than ever and decided to move in with each other. Chloe and Ricky are the it-couple in school, since...
 
                                               
                                                  