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as cristy walked home with mike i thought ''should i tell him?''.her thoughts were so messy she strted to whisper''should i?''. ''should you what?'' he interupted.''uhhhhhh''she studdered.''you know you can tell me anything rite?''. ''i love you'' he was so in shock he forgot his manners and gasped. ''i knew it i just knew it'' she said starting to cry. and she started running.he chased after her yelling her name. ''cristy cristy wait''. she finallly stoped.''i love you too'' he said then kissed her cheek and ran off.the next day at school she was waiting by her locker with a small object titely grasped in her hands.''whats up?'' he asked curiosly.she gave him a little glass bottle with what seems to be her blood.''whats this?''he asked as he carefully studdied it.''this is my heart im giving it to you now please dont break it''. he was shocked. suddenly the bell rang and she ran off.that night he carefully put the container on his dresser then went to sleep.the next morning he woke up to a thump. the container got knocked over by his cat.there was a small crak in the side. he thought no big deal.he put it in his backpack carefully then walked to school.he waited at her locker and he noticed cristy had i small scratch on her cheek eggsactly where he had kissed her.so they talked all day and never left each othrs side. they walked each other home and that night he put ''her heart'' on the tall stool by his beg then went to sleep.he woke up and instinctively looked by his bed the container wason the floor.he leaped outta bed and picked it up. he noticed the crak was bigger and it was leaking. he wiped up the blood and walked slowly to school.again he was at her locker and this time her cheek was bleeding un stoppably so he againg stayed by her side the whole day.that hight he couldnt sleep.''what if it falls againg he stayed up holding the container,crying.he finelly fell asleep..he woke up to his mother crying by his bed.''whats wronk ma?'' he asked more worried than ever. ''cristy...cristy is dead''. he just sat there afraid to move a mousle then he remembered the bottle he looked on the floorand saw her blood stained on the carpet. ''no no no no'' he burried his face in his mothers shoulder. ''how?'' he asked in between tears.''they dont know yet'' her parents herd her gasping and by the time they reached her room all they saw was blood all over her shirt...............''she died...i know how she died'' his mother looked up from her hands.''she died of a broken heart
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| On September 3rd 2007 BitchyWitchyX Said : | |
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omg that is so scary lol u rite boss stories!!!!!!!!!1 |
| On August 26th 2007 emoxMCRx4ever Said : | |
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NICE WORK!!!!!!!!!! |


