Jenefer
"What the fuck is that fer?!" Brent shouted.
"I'm s--orry b--rent" I said.
"That's not the freaking answer fer!" He exclaimed.
"There's no answer to why it happened" I said.
I ain't gonna cry, I want to be strong for us.
Us...
There's no us. Fuck.
"Hell to that! There's no answer but there's a reason fer! Why won't you just fucking tell me?! Stop hurting me already!" He said and ran his hand through his hair.
I laugh bitterly "Wow hurt you? You're hurt? That's new Brent last time I checked you're the one who's playing games"
"Well fuck it. My own games played me, happy already? Stop this if you're just trying to have your revenge, you won already stop using her babe. We can still fix this." He said and reached for my hands.
I looked at our joined hands.
Feeling myself that maybe... Maybe he was right on me getting a revenge.
But I knew that it's not about that.
It's not about him.
Not about him anymore.
No.
Not about him ever.
Not even when I thought I was inlove with him.
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General FictionIs it just another chemical reaction? Or a true and unexplainable emotion? • The language of the story is taglish (mixture of tagalog and english) I'm not a professional writer so expect grammatical errors, typoghrapical errors, etc. This is creat...
