He's Part Of Me

Part 4

"Karly?" He softly knocks on my door.
"What do you want Tyler, I'm busy." I look up at him walking towards my bed.
"I just want to say I'm sorry, I didn't mean to hurt you, I was drunk and didn't know what I was doing. I have your phone." He reaches into his pocket pulling out my phone.
"Thanks." I say not looking into his eyes. I can feel his eyes on me.
"Do you forgive me?"
"I don't think i do, Tyler. Do you know how many times you get drunk and either hit me or say rude things to me?" He reaches out to take my hands but I pull away.
"Baby..C'mon now, you know I never mean to be a dick."
"Tyler, I'm done with it, you treat me like crap then act like its all okay. But it isn't." He throws my phone down on my bed.
"Whatever, I'm fucking leaving. Don't come crawling back to me when you get butt hurt by some other faggot."  He turns to leave slamming my door behind him.Sighing, I grab my phone. How did I let this monster become something so important to me yet so destructful?
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