Slammed Doors, Wasted Roses, and Unspoken Words.
Preface
Knock, knock, knock.
"Rose!"
Knock, knock, knock.
"Rose, please let me in."
Why is ignoring him so bloody difficult?
Knock, knock, knock.
Who let him in, anyway?
"I'm sorry! I regret it, I wish it never happened."
Once a cheater, always a cheater. Why didn't I listen to my extended family?
"Rose... I was drunk!"
Oh, that was it.
I threw the door open, presumably looking murderous. "That's your excuse?" I demanded angrily. "I was drunk? You're pathetic, Malfoy." I said his family name with as much disgust as I could.
Two bloody years. Two years I'll never get back, gone.
It all started in our fifth year...
Just a little something I came up with when I had an urge to write. Not really sure where this is going just yet, but I will update if people like it. If not I'll just slip into my corner quietly.
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