A/n: Please note, these drabbles have NOTHING to do with one another, so alternate pairings may be implied. Luv, Becky
Everything was a blur. Her life flashed before her eyes, and the pain shot through her veins. Her heart was about to leap out of her chest, and she clutched at anything, trying to find something to grasp so that she wouldn't fall. Slumping to the ground, gasping, blood pouring from the inside of her heart out, she felt death closing in on her, wide fingers reaching, avaricious. She struggled viciously against it, determined not to let it overtake her. But she wasn't strong enough. All she could see was his adoring look at her. Another girl. Not her. The other girl on the opposite side of the street, giggling and laughing with him, arms wrapped around his neck. This was no ordinary death; this was the death of her heart. Never again could she trust a man. Not even Jay.
Click.