I Hate You With All My Heart

8

I woke up with screaming and the sound of glass smashing against the door.
"You treat me like shit anyways so what's the point?"
It was Christian.
"I loved you! I know I was an ass but please! Give me a chance!"
Brandon.
Why the hell did he care? Like Christian said, he treated him like shit. He literally kicked me in the face.
"No. Now get out or I'll call the police!"
I heard Brandon scream a few bad things to Christian and then heard a door slam.
Silence.
After a bit, Christian walked over in tears. I watched him as my heart broke. I didn't want him to cry.
He walked up to where I was.
"Chase...you're bleeding." He wiped his tears off his cheek and placed his other hand on my forehead.
"I'm okay..."
"No. This looks really bad." Christian walked up to his kitchen and came back with some gauze and some type of liquid to make sure I don't get an infection.
"I'm so sorry he hit you." Christian said.
"It's alright..."
I've experienced worse anyways.
Christian looked around. "This place is literally a mess."
"After I heal up a bit maybe I could help." I said gently.
Christian shook his head. "I don't want you to do anything. You got hurt more than me."
I ran my hand through his hair and kissed his forehead. "Maybe...we can fix this all up and start over."
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Author note: omg I'm sorry I haven't been updating !! I had to delete wattpad because it took up too much space plus I had no ideas to finish this story.
I'll start writing at least once a week!!
Sorry this is short ;-;