You Can Be My Broken Cinderella [[Jonessa One Shot (IN DB) For Contest]]

THE STORY IN HERE: Joe was rummaging through his room, also belonging to Kevin, completely filled with clothes spread out everywhere looking for his CD player. "Gotcha," He said to himself as he spotted his silver CD player under a pile he wore about two days ago. He bent down to pick it up and spotted Vanessa in her bedroom through his window. "Oh no..." His eyes widened and he dropped his newly acquired CD player and ran across the street. ---- Vanessa ran upstairs into her room, the attic, tears streaming down her face, and slammed the door shut, locking it. She walked over to her dresser and pulled out the bottom left drawer and pulled out a little box, "Hello, old friend." She opened the box, revealing a small silver razor with dried up blood stains from the last time she used it. She never thought she would have to again after she became friends with Joe. Apparently, she was wrong. Vanessa took the box and placed on her bed as she kneeled beside it. "Nessa! Nessa!" She heard a muffled voice call her name. She looked out the window to find Joe standing on her lawn. "Leave me alone, Joe! I'm done! I can't take this anymore!" She yelled and closed the window, shutting the blinds. She knew he was going to try to get into the house, so she figured she'd get it done and over with- get over her troubles, escape it all. She took the razor out of the box and began to lower it onto her skin. "Nesaa! Nessa! Don't do it, please!" She heard Joe yell from just outside her bedroom ...



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A Broken Love /// Part Eight

Im On A Roll! 40+Comments! --------------------------------------------- Nick entered his apartment and turned the switch of the lights, when they went on it revealed his lonely of his apartment. He sighed looking at it, his eyes scanning it carefully, he wondered what it would've been if he never left Selena. Would he be married to her? Would he have a dad? He shook his thoughts away feeling frustrated with himself. he took his jaket off as he walked into his bedroom and threw it violently, a loud sound filled the room and he immediately turned around. He looked at the direction were he had thrown his jaket. He saw he had thrown his jaket at his dresser were a carton box was laying. He grownled annoyed and stomped his way towards it, he picked the jaket up and threw it on the bed, then picked the box up. As he heard the sound of metal hit the hard wooden floor. He brought his eyebrows together in confusion and looked down as he sat the box back on his dresser. A round piece of silver layed on the floor, Nick bend down closer to get a better look at it. He picked the cold piece of silver in his hands and examined it closely, he turned and turned it until he came across the words that said "True Love Waits". Thats when he realized he was holding Selena's old purity ring. His eyes widened at the realization, he slowly stood straight and began walking to the living room without taking his eyes off of the ring. He sat on the couch feeling the hot tears beginning to form in ...



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Beautifully Broken Ch. 11 (M/M pt 8/8)

sorry guys. heres the last bit of the marathon. writers block is gone. for now please comment www.youtube.com **Bridgets pov** I walk into my house slightly apprehensive. Joe is right behind me because well..im still battered, bruised, and broken. He places a hand on my shoulder and i turn to see him smiling. "No ones here..you're safe." he says. I look into his eyes. Those gorgeous brown eyes that are filled with so much love and emotion. "Stay..." i whisper sort of asking him. The corners of his lips curl up into a sweet smile. "Of course." he says to me closing my door. I walk up to my room slowly and drop my bag by the white dresser that i've painted with different things. I turn on the light and everythings back into view. I back away bumping into Joes chest. I cover my mouth with my hand and slide down to the floor crying. He pulls me gently towards his body. His arms coil around my waste comfortingly. I turn into him burrying my head against him. Soon enough im sobbing. He rubs my back with his hand while another runs its fingers through my hair. "Don't cry." he tells me. "It's hard not to!" i break away from his grasp and get up slowly. He grabs my elbow helping me and i wipe at my eyes. "You don't understand." i say to him. "You just don't.." "I can try.." he looks at me. "I can try to imagine what it's like but i wouldn't want to do that because then i'd get more angry at the person who did this to you. I don't want to see you like this. I..it hurts me when you ...



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