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Post by stellamae on Sept 23, 2011 16:24:57 GMT -5
The house was dark, and rather empty. It had been the first time in a long time she had last seen her ex. Sobs, and tears fell down her face as she watched him carry out off his stuff. Yes, she was more than depressed about it. After all, that was her high school sweetheart. Running her long fingers through the roots of her hair, Stella found herself falling to the living room floor. Begging and pleading wasn't doing much for her. He had obviously made up his mind, and she was the last thing on it. 'Please' and 'don't' had been the only words pouring from her heartbroken chest. She had only Faith, Jacob and Rachel left now. Stella really didn't know anyone around Forks. She was new to those parts.
Bringing herself up and off of her knees, She began to make her way out the door. Her ex, peeling out of the driveway as she climbed into her own vehicle. Placing her keys into the ignition, Stella started the vehicle and quickly placed it into reverse, then drive. She had to get to Faith's. She had been the only person who had at least understood her. Zack was gone now. Bringing the speedometer up to seventy, Stella found herself gaining more and more speed. It was hard to take in the heartbreak. Grabbing her cellphone, she began to call Faith. Her hands trembling as she brought the phone to her cheek. "Come on, Faith." She mumbled, not getting an answer.
Coming up the the long winding road to the Cullen's, Stella began to slow herself down. Obviously it looked as if no one had been home. Thank goodness. Pulling the vehicle up to the house, she placed it in park. Her hands still trembling from the way Zack had just handled her. Un-clasping her belt, Stella slipped out od the vehicle. Her legs feeling as if she had ran a mile. The last thing she had wanted to see all month was her stubborn ex. She had just finally regained strength by trying to work something out with Faith. In an odd way, she found her somewhat attractive. But that never changed her views on the doctor Carlisle Cullen. There was no way her feelings for him would have ever changed.
Making her way up to the door, Stella began to knock lightly. Her heart pounding, hoping to god Faith would be the one to come to the door. "Hello!" Stella rambled, peering through the windows. But no one hand answered. Pulling down lightly on her skirt, she stepped back from the door. It had been a good couple of minutes, and yet no answer. Shaking her head, Stella began to make her way around and back to the car.
Tag: Basil!
Word Count: 501
Outfit: Mini jean skirt, and KIZZ tee.
Notes: Awuh!!
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