Empty cans were scattered throughout the house. I bent down to pick up what felt like the thousandth can and stuck it into the garbage bag I was carrying around the house.
After a few minutes of cleaning up around the bedrooms, I sat down on the couch and took a sip of my iced tea, and propped my feet onto the table. The door opened quickly and then to a halt, and then it slammed shut.
"Hey babe." I said before I was cut off by him telling me to shut up. He's been acting like this for a few weeks now and you were getting fed up with his shit. I picked up my garbage bag full of cans and other items, and began to start my cleaning journey once again.
I headed up towards the bedroom with the vacuum and began to move back and forth cleaning all of the crumbs and other items on the carpet. Kyle screamed at me and that's when all hell broke loose.
"Will you tell me what the hell is wrong with you? Wait, scratch that out. What's happened to my old loving, caring boyfriend?" I said, standing in the doorway of our bedroom.
"You being a bossy bitch." He spat out, walking into the conjoined bathroom of our room.
I trucked myself into the doorway of the bathroom and gave him a death glare.
"Oh really? Being a bitch, huh? Sweetheart, I can go from nice to bitch in 5 seconds. " I yelled at him.
"Just leave me the hell alone, will you? I fucking hate you." he says. I dropped my mouth and tears began to flow down my cheeks.
"Wait, Kaya. Don't go." he said. I threw something at him and went downstairs, curling up on the couch with a blanket, crying my eyes out, my stomach heaving back and forth.
I must have fallen asleep because when I wake up, Kyle is staring at me with glossy eyes and tear-stained cheeks.
"I am so sorry Kayleigh. I love you, please. Don't leave me." he begs, crying into my shoulder.
"Come here, baby." I say. He joins me on the couch, I pull him to me and wrap my arms around his waist, resting his head onto my chest.
"I love you forever, Kyle. There is no way in hell I would leave you." I said.
I leaned his face up to mine, and kissed those sweet lips.
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