An O2Ler's Dream

Is This The End?

Grace's POV

I'm back at the house.

My emotions keep on scattering my brain.

I get out of the car, angrily.

I hold my drink in my hand, and knock on the door.

JC opens.

"Hey babe!" He says with that adorable smile on his face.

That face that I'm so mad at, but I can't resist.

I throw the drink at him.

He's now covered in soda.

He stands there, his smile gone.

"What the hell?!"

"Why did you play me JC? I loved you! But you just used me this whole time." I say with tears falling down my face.

"What? I do love you!"

"No you don't! I know what you did! I know what you said." I yell.

"I have no idea what you are talking about Grace."

"Yeah, sure," I say as I push past him and run up to our room.

I start taking my clothes out of the drawer.

"What are you doing?" He asks.

"Going home! We fight nonstop. And we always have something try to tear us apart. Maybe it's the world telling us that we shouldn't be together..." I cry.

"What? Grace, we can make this work out!"

"I'm leaving JC. I already bought my plane ticket and have a room at a hotel."

I zip up my suitcase.

"Goodbye JC," I say while tears roll down my cheeks.

"Please, don't leave. Don't give up on us..." He says with deep saddened eyes.

"I can't..." I say quietly.

This is it. I walk out the door and put my bags in the cab I called for.

I'll be better without him.

Won't I?

JC's POV:

"What are you doing?" I ask

"Leaving...."

L-leaving???

Did she just say leaving?

Why would she? What did I do?

"Goodbye JC," she says.

I can't breathe.

My hearts stopping.

I try to say something, but nothing comes out of my mouth.

She walks outside and slides into the car.

I stand in the doorway, quiet, looking at her.

The car drives off slowly.

There's no stopping her now.

I close the door behind me and sit on the stairs outside. "Goodbye my love."