Broken

Heart Break

     I look through the window of Rando's and I see Lena sitting by herself with cup of coffee a rose and a reserved tag on the seat across from her. "I wonder why she's sitting alone." I say to myself. She lifts her phone and starts crying. I walk into the restaurant and I tell the man I'm with Lena. "Hey Lena, what's wrong?" I ask her. "My girlfriend Emily broke up with me Amelie." She sobs. I sit next to her and grab her hand. "Well I bet she was never good for you in the first place." I say.
    "You *sniff* really mean that." She says wiping her eyes. "Yes, youre a beautiful girl and you deserve better than her." I say. But that was ten years ago. Since then Lena has been known as Tracer and me, well I was brainwashed and turned into the enemy. I love Tracer and I wish I could tell her that, but I can't because of the mind control.
     I took off my spider-like mask and looked at a photo of us that I took the day before I got mind controled. "Whatcha lookin at love?" I hear an all to familiar British voice say. "Lena!?" I ask a little to loudly. "That's my name! Well was my name, *sigh* Amelie I can't pull this charade any longer. I miss the old you, the one I hung out with all the time, the one who helped me get over Emily. Amelie I miss you." She says. "She misses you too, but Lena incase you haven't noticed Amelie is gone and I took her place. Je suis désolé chérie. Je t'aime." I say.
     She cocks her head to the side in confusion. "I said, 'I'm sorry darling,' and 'I love you.'" I say. Her face turns bright red. "Je... Je... You know what! I love you too Amelie." She says. I giggle at her attempt at trying to speak French. "Lena, you know we can't be dating because we're supposed to be enemies. Maybe when this all blows over we can date but for now I think you should just leave." I say.
     "But Amelie..." "Just go Lena." I interrupt. "Fine." She pulls down her orange glasses and runs off flitting every few steps.

Don't worry it gets better from here.