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Talk back to the moon ~ᴄʜᴀᴘᴛᴇʀ 3
AUTHOR'S NOTE:

(。・ω・。)ノ♡ ellow!

So... This is chαptєr 3 of the story, if you didn't read chapter 1 and 2, yet I advice you to read it before you read this one,
For it will help you get caught up on what's happening.

Ɇ₦JØɎ👍
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Jealousy filled my veins...
When Daniel announced that him and Caira are officially dating...
Yes, I wanted to see him happy but not with another girl! I said to myself...

Time Check!
>9:02pm<

It was late... I needed to go to sleep, but I couldn't I couldn't stop thinking of Daniel...
He couldn't sleep over at my house right now because he was with *Caira*
Ugh... I didn't wanna hear her name, but if it makes Dani happy, then... I guess I have to settle with her...
I wanted to scream...

I AGAIN yet not in a long time, silently screamed at my window, I was so frustrated...
A tear fell down my face, and I screamed again, this time, not silently,
But as loud as I can possibly scream my whole neighborhood woke up, annoyed... Lights were being turned on, as I hear a knock at my door as I was crying, I remembered when Daniel knocked on my door... And cried even more, it was like everything reminds me of him,
"Abigail Rica! Open the door!" I heard my dad, but not as loud coz he didn't wanna wake up the neighbors again...
I said "nO! Go away! I couldn't scream as loud because, I was crying...
" if U scream again! I swear!" "now go to bed!" he threatened me...

After a couple of minutes, I was able to stop, having no tears left to cry, I wiped my tears...
Knowing, that it felt so good having someone actually hearing my scream for once...
I mean hearing my PaIn,
I grabbed my stool, and putted it before my window... I sat there, I remembered how many years I was silently screaming I mean someone has to hear those? Right?
I questioned myself...
I looked up, and saw,
The moon!🌙

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AUTHOR'S NOTE:

Eyy! I know this was a VERY SHORT CHAPTER! But I promise that the next ones will be jUiccyyy!!!

(●´□`)♡luv yall!

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