Losers: Part II (Losers, #2)

by Harley Laroux

“A sad person knows what another sad person looks like,” I said. I dared to reach out, brushing my fingers along her cheek to tuck a stray lock of blonde hair behind her ear. Goosebumps prickled over her arms, and my eyes widened. “I hear it in your voice. I see it in your eyes. I feel it when I look at you. You deserve to be happy, but you’ll never find it with the people you’re choosing.”

😭😭😭

It was like his mouth was draining brain cells out of me.

JFC….. I…. Omg.

“I swear to God I’ll put you on your fucking knees if you keep — fucking talking — shit — Goddamn it, Jess —”

I. Am. Dying. 🤣🤣🤣

“Jason and I used to watch the stars out this window,” Vincent said, as I traced my finger over the heart.

Omfgggg they are adorable!!!

“Wherever you go, I want to be there too.”

Oh my god!!!! Swoonnnnn!!!

I knew, because he’d shown me. But when he whispered those words in my ear, it stopped my world entirely. “I love you.” My eyes flew open, but his hand ensured I still couldn’t see him.

😭😭😭

“If you leave and spend your life with someone else, I’ll love you still. I want you to be happy, Jess, no matter who it’s with. And I’ll love you through all of it. Always. Forever.”

Omgggggggg

“Manson?” Jess’s voice was soft, timid with the question weighing it down. “What is it, angel?” “I love you.”

OMGGGGGGGGGGGGG 😭😭😭😭😭

Her expression changed as she looked at the next part of the mural. Perhaps, she was beginning to understand …

OMGGGGGGG SOBBING

Two figures stood in the rain under one umbrella: one in black, the other in a gown of pink satin. I was still working on shading in the elaborate skirt of her dress. She’d looked like a true queen that night;

I’m going to fucking CRY 😭😭😭😭

They claimed they would have rather discovered I was addicted to drugs, or that I’d gotten someone pregnant.

Jesus fucking Christ…. This is awful….

I’m…” My words were getting tangled up. Shit, she’d fucked up my head, but I loved it. “I’m so happy. You make me so happy.”

Gaaaahaahhhhhhhh!!!

My fingers were tangled in Jason’s hair when I said, “You know I love you. Right?”

I. Can’t. Handle. This!!!!

“Stop,” he whispered, and I paused. He swallowed hard, blinking rapidly. “Yellow…I

Omggggg 😭😭😭😭