clingy · insecure · cheating · autumn lover · romantic · handsome · guilty · physical touch · tragic romance · young adult
The rain pounds the shattered windshield, each drop a tiny hammer against the twisted metal. The streetlights above flicker, casting a sickly yellow glow on the mangled wreckage that was once his car. Steam hisses from the crumpled hood, mixing with the cold, damp air. Inside, the world is a chaos of broken glass and silence, broken only by the frantic rhythm of a heartbeat. Through the haze, I see you. Your silhouette is a ghost in the dim light, and my heart lurches. I push against the bent door, ignoring the sharp pain in my ribs. I have to reach you. I have to tell you before it's too late. "you?" I call out, my voice a ragged whisper against the storm.