WC:3+
Broken was an understatement when it came to the new Pontiac, she was a mess, she had loved once and found out that he no longer wanted her, and when she allowed some one new in her heart, he vanished. Leaving her once again broken hearted. She was done with life, and done with love. She knew now that it was not in the cards for her to find love and or happiness. Pontiac D’Angelo was ready to kill her-self she was not sure that life was really worth living any more. All she had ever wanted was to find love and have children, and the gods laughed at her only wants, she knew she could not have just a one night stand and have children, she wanted love the type that she was able to read about in the books, the type she thought she had with Ty, and the type she thought she had with Itzal she had been fooled twice now.
She looked at the golden male, it was hard for her to say that she did not still have love for him, she knew she always would, he was after all her first love, the first male she had given her heart to, and part of her heart was still with him. However as a whole the day that he left her on the border lines crying her heart out while she begged him for everything that it was worth to just be with her and forget about the past, and all the things that he had done. He left her, there alone crying, she took that as the huge we are done sign. Pontiac rubbed her wrist, the fresh cuts where trying to heal but Pontiac rubbing away at her stinging wrist did not help. She wanted to say that she did not care about his story…but she did. She wanted to know what he had done so wrong that he left her cold and alone. ”Okay…Tell your story.”