Preface

Preface

This wasn’t going to be good.

Not good at all.

I reached out my hand, begging for him to comply. His eyes darkened into an angry black and his jaw stiffened. Hesitantly, I pulled my hand back only to reach forward again, lightly caressing his face.

I stoked his face gently. He was like a porcelain doll. One wrong move and he would shatter. I took a second to push back his hair from his eyes. This must have pushed his limits.

He roughly pulled my hand away from his face, and held roughly a few inches away. While cutting of my blood circulation, he glared into my eyes.

“Stop,” I squeaked out “You’re hurting me.”

I mentally cringed. When had I become this weak, damsel in distress kind of girl? I shook off the though as I waited for him to say something, anything to give comfort to my mind.

Seconds that felt like minutes ticked by, and finally he said something, something that could make me give up everything I’ve gained.

“I don’t love you”

….And my beautiful world came crumbling down into an abyss of darkness

(AN) Hey everyone! Tanya here! Thank you so much for reading the preface of First Love. I just randomly started writing at 2 o'clock in the morning, afraid my inspiration would go away. But the 1st official chapter should be up soon. It may or may not be short , I'm still debating. On a side note, Stephenie Meyer is a HUGE HUGE inspiration to this story so if you see similarities, thats why. The next chapters will be longer so please R&R