Everyone sat in silence waiting for someone to talk. Some had tear filled eyes and others didn't show any emotion. Marissa put her head down and cried. The bell rang, Marissa got up, and left. Kyle was starring at the crumbled piece of paper.
"There is no point." He mumbled.
"What?" Marissa asked.
"Nothing." Kyle said, and walked away.
Marissa went to go find Kyle. She found him in the gym with blood dripping down his hand.
"Kyle!" Marissa yelled.
View User's Journal
Love Scars
Do you know how it feels to not be loved by the one whom you love. Well Kyle does. And these are his love scars.
 |
