Will's POV
(Monday)
That had been the longest weekend of my life. We fought three times in three days. I was starting to think this wouldn't work out. I'd give it a few days but if it didn't get better we might have to end it.
-=+=-
After the bell rang in the afternoon I went out to my car to meet up with my friends. As always they beat me there. We had a casual conversation. At some point we ended up fighting again. Someone finally spoke up about it.
"Can you guys have one conversation without fighting?!"
We said nothing. I looked around at my other friends and Jordan did the same. I could tell that they were sick of it too. Jordan left. I climbed into my car and everyone moved from behind it. I guess I'm breaking up with him tomorrow.
A/N: I have nothing to say lol
