today started just like yesterday, everyone doing what they typically did. until Jeff stopped by...
now I wouldn't say Jeff is my boyfriend. were more... like exes that can't stay apart. or together.
anyways I came down to the living room on this quiet peaceful Saturday afternoon. in my sweatpants & tee shirt. & then I saw him.
he stood up. "oh... hey Danah"
"hi. may I ask what you're doing IN my house??"
he grabbed me by the hips & whispers some thing I can't make out. then kisses me very passionately. turning me so my back is to the couch. he pushes me over onto it, still kissing me.
in that very moment I loved it.
still kissing me he slips his cold hand into my pants, & starts to rub me as if to turn me on.
still. I loved it.
he opens his mouth to say "baby show me you love me"
I knew I had to do something. but I couldn't bring myself to give him a hand job. it just wasn't like me. it was so out of my character.
but as soon as his lips parted from mine I knew, it was over he ways already out the door without saying a word. but as he walked away he yelled "don't fucking bother me again"
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The Way We Fall Appart
Teen FictionIt is human nature. we fall off. everyone. nobody is absolutely perfect. & no relationship stays flawless forever. it is my job to show you, the way we tend to fall appart.