Sunset With No Plan.

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I had stormed out. As I reached the corner of the block, the situation truly hit me. I threw my bag on the ground. Agh! I couldn't just through this all away. Could I? NO definitely not, I loved Rob. But did he love me back? I couldn't be in a relationship that was based solely on my feelings.

I sat down on the corners pulled my knees up to my chest. I sat there watching the sky fade to a dark blue.

"AGH! Am I just over-reacting?" I said out loud. Tears threatened to fall.

"No... Your not." I jumped slightly. Looking up I saw him.

"No. No. Rob. No." I put my face into my knees. I cried silently to myself.

"Dylan I'm so sorry. I don't know what I was thinking." Rob sat down next to me.

"I just need to know why.... Am I not good enough?" Memories of previous relationships flooded my memory.

"Of course your good enough, Dylan, I just- she wanted a picture.... and it became more... More than I wanted it to." I looked up and into his eyes. Tears fell down his face. "I can't go on and become this football player with out you. I need you. I love you. More than you know, Dylan, please please forgive me."

I sat there silent. I knew I couldn't leave him. I loved him too. But I was torn I couldn't get over the fact that if I wasn't with him he could have any girl he wanted basically. I looked him in the eye, opening my mouth, when the taxi I had called arrived.

Rob and I both stood up. "Rob..." I started.

I opened the taxi door.

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