I look at my tear-stained face in the bathroom mirror. My eyes are crimson. Crimson. Edward's favorite color. I walk out of the bathroom, and I see that things are "back to normal". People are chatting, laughing, flirting...
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This is when Edward would come around the corner with a goofy smile on his face and a rose in his hand. I can almost see him doing it. He would hold out the rose and say, "I got this for you, Jade," with a wide grin.
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Then I would say, "You got this from my garden, doofus," and I would laugh loudly along with him. He'd say, "Guilty as charged, but I couldn't help getting a beautiful rose for a beautiful girl like you, even if it was technically already yours." He would give me the rose and kiss my cheek, and I would blush and hold his hand.
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But that didn't happen. He's gone. He was beaten. He was shot. All because he was standing up for a boy that was being bullied. And do you know who was there to enjoy it all, even if he won't admit it?
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Joey.
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And I will get revenge.629Please respect copyright.ＰＥＮＡＮＡBpChusCPAY
