"So that's it, you're just gonna leave", I whispered in between tears. "It's over, so you and I, that's nothing? That's nothing, your just gonna throw away what we have?" I finished.
"It's for your own good baby, I can't keep you from living life and enjoying it. I don't want you to stay in the house all day waiting for a text message, I don't want you to miss out on the great things in life because of me", Bryce said trying to act calm. "You're the best thing that has ever happened to me, we just need a break, you need to see other people, and it's only until I move back to Florida, then it's forever".
I was expecting this, the result in the fight we had last night. Our first big fight ended in a blow, and boy, do I wish I could just take it all back. These are normally the moments you regret the most in your life, sitting in a rocking chair in your 90's wondering what you could have done different. What was right and what was wrong.What tore everything apart and this is it. This is how it happened.
