Once I close the door behind me a feeling of regret fills the air around me.
Everytime we fight she points out something I did wrong, and I always end up throwing something right back at her.
When she was out I just sorta lost it.
They wouldn't let me see her.
I was locked out.
I went on a rampage.
Protests were only the beginning.
The girls and the drugs.
I was spiraling out of control.
They knew what I was trying to do.
I don't know why I actually started doing it.When she mentioned the fact that I was with that girl I was blindsided.
I had almost forgotten what she caught me doing.
When she said that it hurt her...
God I almost lost it.
I am pissed off.
Not at her, myself.
Why am I such a worthless piece of shit?When she said she would have waited for me forever...
She was telling me that she cared a whole lot about me, and I just shit all over it.
Her tears...
I promised I would never hurt her again, yet here we are.She should just leave my sorry ass behind.
I thought I lost her before when I slapped her.
She stayed.
Then she got kidnapped, stabbed and shot, yet she still cares about me.
All I did was disappoint her when she finally came around.I realize I haven't left from the spot that I had paused to think.
Right out front of her door.
Her cries have died down.I place a shaky hand on her door.
I need to see her.
She needs to know I am so fucking sorry.
When I turn the nob the door doesn't open.
She locked me out.
I sigh and slide down the door.
Getting out my phone and checking the time I see that I have been standing here for almost half an hour now.
She must have gone to sleep by now."I'm sorry..." I whisper even though I know she can't hear.
I feel obligated to apologise for what I have done.
Treating her like shit.
Making out with girls.
Well thats not all I did while she was out."I don't know what to do anymore..." I speak freely.
I don't know what to do anymore.
She should just leave, but I know that I will fall apart.
She needs more, but I'm to selfish to let her go."I don't mean any of the things I say to you..." I admit.
I don't mean any of the hateful things I say to her.
I just know she is the only person with the power to destroy me.
It scares me.
The knowledge of what she can do to me makes me act out irrationally.
I want to push her as far away as possible."I just don't know how to show you how I feel..." I tell my truth.
I don't know how to show her.
She is nothing like any of the other girls I have known in my life.
She doesn't want fancy things.
She doesn't care for complements.
All she wants is to know that you are there for her, and I have never shown her the only thing she needs."You don't make it easy..." I laughs slightly.
I may be bad, but she fights back.
Everytime she snaps back.
All the times she pushes me away.
It makes it harder to show her how I feel.
I always think she doesn't feel the some way when she pushes me away."I hope that when you wake up you can forgive me. I don't want to never see you again. I know that if I let you think that for even a day, you would never forgive me. Your trust means the world to me and if I lost it... I hope I didn't loose it..." I speak truthfully.
If I lost her...
God if I lost her I will lose my mind.
I am to deep now to push her away anymore.
I have to work for her.
Now that I have completely fucked everything over I have to work even harder."Noel if you can even possibly hear me. I.... I don't know what to say..." I can't finish that sentence.
I shouldn't have told her that I thought I loved her.
That must have really hurt her.
I basically said that I didn't like her anymore.
I clench my fists in anger.
Standing I hear a faint voice through the door.
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Loves a Fight
Teen FictionWhat would you do if your life turned to complete and utter shit after just one day? Would you breakdown and pray someone held you together? What if the person you thought would hold you together shatters your already broken heart? What then... Noel...