"I couldn't bring myself to tell you." He tells me as we lay parallel to each other under my blankets. After the eventful night Brent had driven me home and walked me in and everything locking all the doors and things. I had asked him why he hadn't told me and this was the answer I got.
"Why?" I ask as I pull myself closer to him and inhaling his beautiful smell. He kinda had a orangey and cinnamon smell to him, not that I was about to tell him that. I was just observeant.
"Because I didn't want to burden you with the fear that becomes over powering." He says as he plays with my hair running his hands through it. I understood his reason but I was still a little mad at him but more concerned than anything.
I don't reply to him but I just peck him lightly on the slips before we lay there in silence for a little longer. He'd ended up staying for a while insisting that he needs to and saying that he wasn't leaving until I was certain I was okay and everything, which I was.
He even offered to stay the night but we did have school the next day and if Brent and I had another sleep over I didn't think we'd get much sleep. But eventually I may have persuaded him with a few kisses that he should go.
Once he'd left I just laid in my bed thinking through the situation. There wasn't much to it really but it all came with a big punch. A very big punch. I think through this for hours until finally my brain starts to shut down and along with the rest of me.
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Endless Conflict.
RomanceGeorgia is a normal eighteen year old girl. Maybe not quite normal, she's stubborn and maybe a tad sarcastic. She's not overly popular but she's not not popular either. She has a best friend or maybe like her only friend Katie who is way dramatic an...