The rain poured heavily, I was sitting here alone. When I should be laughing with my boyfriend Henry. I should be having so much fun right now. But instead, I'm here crying about some stupid boy. The thing is that stupid boy means so much to me. I should be giving him a hug and fucking him. Not thinking I'm a bitch, I shouldn't have kicked him out. It was the stupidest fight ever and I regret it but I don't know how to talk to him. I can't apologise for something that big. I pushed him to the ground and dragged him out. He read my past, he got mad at me for the girl I used to be. That shit annoys me. I hate when people think they are the boss of other people when they're not.
The doorbell rang.
I opened the door and saw henry.
"Hey, can we talk"
I nodded and he walked in.
"I miss you, I want to fuck you. I want to make out with you. I miss missing you begging that you won't go to work. Baby, you are my everything. I'm sorry I got mad at your past I'm dealing with something right now and it kind of hurt to see you talking about another guy like that"
