will you be my girlfriend again?

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chapter 22

"joey?"

"hehe hi"

"what are you doing here? callie what the hell what is go-"

i noticed the decorations

"joey... did you make all of this?"

"yeah." he nervously scratched the back of his head

i was definitely not happy to see joey

"what is going on"

"will you sit down first" i stared at the chair and thought should i?

i dont want to be rude i sat down but before i did i gave callie a look to say its okay to leave she nodded and walked away

"liana please i know you hate me and i feel horrible for saying all those horrible things to you trust me i feel horrible i was just heartbroken when you said those words to me.."

here we go i kinda zoned out after that i knew what he was going to say this is the first this has happened to me

but words caught my attention

"liana i love you so much will you be my girlfriend again..?"

my eyes widen i didnt know what i was supposed to do or say

"joey.." i sighed

"no liana i seriously love you and i need another chance i want to show how much i love you"

"look joey maybe this was the best for us to break up things happened for a reason we moved to fast we met a couple of days ago and i just think we need to take a break from eachtother just a while im sorry joey." i got up from my seat

"no liana"

"joey this is the best for us trust me" i start to sit up

"liana!" he yelled

i started walking away

joey stood up and quickly grabbed my right wrist i winced in pain, the recent cuts werent healed yet.. 

joey was still holding onto my wrist i fell to the ground on one knee wincing in pain

"liana whats wrong"

"nothing just.. please let go"

"liana tell me whats wrong?"

i looked at his eyes then my wrist

"liana you need to ta-"

he got interrupted when he follow my eyes

he rolled up my sleeve he saw the cuts.

his eyes widened "liana why.. why would you do this?"

"just joey leave me alone" he was to shocked to pay attention to what i was doing

i stood up and took his hand from my wrist i rolled my sleeve back down and looked at his eyes they were sad and suprised looking i took one last glance before i ran of to the street i never knew this would ever happen to me.

i ran into a park not to far from the lake i sat against a tree a just let my tears fall out of my eyes

i hate my life so much.


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