I Want You Back.

The best

We were sitting on my bed and we have been talking for hours..he has a really cool life. He told me a thousand funny stories and jokes..it's like with every word he says, he makes me fall for him more. "So, how's your life?" He asked me. He seems interested in me. So cute. "It's..fine, i guess." I said looking down. "Then why am i not convinced?" He asked. "What do you mean?" "Why did you look down while saying that? And why did you sound sad?" I blushed. "No, really. I'm fine." I whispered looking into his gorgeous eyes. "Your eyes are beautiful, Angie..but they are lying." "They are not beautiful.." i ignored the lying part. "They are. So is your hair, your smile, your personality....everything." he whispered. "It's not.." i whispered back. "Angie, can I please ask you something?" He said playing with my hair and moving a little closer. "Yes.." i said back in confusion. "Who the hell has hurt you so bad you started hating yourself like this?" Wow. He can see it. He can see right through me. He's the first person to ever ask if i was okay and really cared about it. He's the first person to notice someone has broken my soul. "It's not important." I shook my head with a shaky voice. "It is. Now tell me. I won't leave you alone until you tell me who hurt this beautiful girl." He made me smile. "It's my ex..G..German." i barely could say his name. It even fucking hurt my throat. "But i'm over it now. I swear." I said while my eyes were starting to water. "Good. Don't be sad about a stupid guy like him. You deserve the best." "What if i told you..you're the best?" I said slowly leaning in. "Then i guess you deserve me." He said teasingly, pulling me closer. I giggled. He closed his eyes and so did I..