Chapter 33
TIMS POV:
Whenever we got back to my house Faith threw her purse.
"Why the hell did you do that?!" She yelled. "Because I needed to." I said calmly. "No you didn't!" She yelled. "Yes I did! I went to LA to find you because I love you! Whenever I found you you were with a stupid bastard who abused you! I helped you through that thinking maybe you would forgive me for what I had done in the past. An then whenever we get back here you jump into a new relationship with a guy you don't even know. He could've be just like Jason, and telling by the way he acted he probably is. All I want is for you to realize how much I care about you! I would die for you! I love you!" I yelled.
Faith just stared at me. "All I want is a chance. A chance to prove to you that I'm the guy for you." I said. "Tim, it would never happen because I hate you!" She yelled the began beating her fist against my chest. She finally stopped after a few minutes and started crying. "If we're being honest I think you don't want to admit or show that you have feelings for me." I said. "No, you're wrong!" She yelled. I sighed out of frustration. "What do you want from me?" She asked. "To give me a chance." I said.
She stood there and looked at the floor for a minute before responding. "I'm going to bed." She said. "Be ready no later than 7 in the morning." I said. "Why?" She asked. "We're going to New York. I have a show." I said. "I don't want to go." She said. "Well, you're going." I said. "Why?!" She yelled. "So you won't hook up with some guy when I'm gone!" I yelled the went into my room and slammed the door.
