So here's a story from Nurin Banana (suke hati u la!) and a few random facts!

NURIN BANANA

Writes based on songs
Was born on 25 November
Haves two younger brothers
Likes the colour green
Doodles in her free time (other than write)
Spends hours on the Internet

Picture to Burn
By Nurin Banana

“Hello? “ a sweet voice answered. What? I thought it was his phone ,why the hell did a girl answered his phone?! Unless…
“ Uhm, is this Marc’s phone?” I asked the girl.  “Who’s this?”
“ Amelya, Marc’s girlfriend-” The girl said before she got cut by the devil himself.
“ Who’s that, babe? “ he asked his girlfriend.
“ I’m not sure, here talk to her.” She passed the phone to Marcus.
“ Hello?” he said.
“ Hi Marcus. Remember Alice? “ I said innocently.
GASPED.
“ Err, hi Alice. Amelya was not- I- err – she’s my Sister!- YEAH MY SISTER! “  He stuttered .
I’ve known Marcus for years, He is a terrible liar.
“ Tell Amelya, she’s gonna be heartbroken soon cause her boyfriend can’t make up his mind. “ I said.
 “ And for the devil himself , if you haven’t noticed .WE’RE DONE.”
I clicked END CALL before he could protest anymore lies.

After that call, I didn’t feel  like crying. I felt  free.
I went through my albums , collected all pictures of him. All the happy days we had together.
Took the lighter and went to the backyard.

=Marcus P.O.V.=
I tried to forget about that unexpected call from Alice. Not only that, Amelya dump me after she heard my conversation with Alice.
When I arrived to my apartment, The place was wrecked. My eye caught a half burned picture of me and Alice, with a red marker writing on it.

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