A/N: Woah, I've been gone for so long. So busy with school. But I'll do my best to update my other stories since I'll be on my sembreak soon. Yay. I know you're all waiting for updates but for now, i'll just give you guys this. Hope you enjoy it. It was a quick write that I just had to do while I was studying for my finals.
My Mistake
I always believed that he was the one. I always believed that he was my prince charming. I always believed and I guess that was where I went wrong. I believed too much. I believed in him too damn much.
And now, here I am standing outside his room, crushed, broken, betrayed. Why? Because the man I love, the man I trust, the man I gave everything to is kissing my best friend. My best friend. My best friend.
I watched in sadistic glee as I took in their surprised faces. They were trying to cover their bodies, trying to hide the remnants of their betrayal. Again, the reminder made my heart ache and burn in rage.
My boyfriend- no, scratch that, my ex-boyfriend looked at me. His eyes holding something akin to panic, pain…regret. This made my blood boil. Regret? After what he's done, he still has the nerve to look regretful? He opened his mouth then closed it again, at lost for words, at lost for lies, at lost for excuses.
He opened his mouth again and this time, he looked as if he was really about to say something. But I beat him to it because I am not backing down anymore. I am not letting him hurt me anymore. I am not going to give him the chance to spout his lies once again. Never, never, never again. I've had enough.
"It's over." And with one last look at my ex-boyfriend and my ex-bestfriend, I left. And this time, I'm leaving for good. No more lies, no more excuses, no more second chances.
I deserve better. I know I deserve better.
As I walk outside his door, the door I once believed led to our castle, I hear him shouting my name, pleading, begging for me to just stop and listen.
I look behind me and saw this pathetic man. What ever happened to Prince Charming? Oh right, he turned out to be one big, lousy imposter.
"Zero," the imposter breathed. "Please, one last chance. I love you."
I smiled, "Too late. Too late." And with that, I left. I left my prince and our castle. I walked away with my breast out, chin up high. I walked away a winner. I walked away a survivor.
But as I turned around the corner, I stopped. My back hunched, my composure crumbled and a sob escaped my lips. I couldn't stop crying.
Just this once, I'm going to cry. Just this once, I'm going to ruin my tough act.
And just this once, I'm going to mourn for the end of my own fairytale.
Crushed hopes. Crushed dreams. Crushed faith. I guess happily ever after doesn't really exist, after all.
A/N: Gah. sorry for the sad story. :( But I still hope you guys enjoyed it! I'm losing my touch at writing. Need to practice. Love you guys. Please do review if you have time. They make me smile :))
- Violetkisses
