Chapter Five
Tyler's POV:
Fuck. I really fucked shit up this time. It's been about 3 weeks since I last saw or heard from Cassidy. I really fucked it up. 'I need my space tyler, leave me the fuck alone' everything was going fucking fine. She fucking came on the last cudi dates. I asked her to marry me in the fucking cheesiest fucking way there is. I've tried texting her and calling her. Think she changed her number or blocked me or fucking something. I haven't really had any fucking time to go over and try to talk to her I fucking get nervous and leave. Been passing the time with the fags, planning the fucking carnival and in my free time I just fucking play gta v. Wish shit could just go back. Her laying on my lap while I play shit. She's suppose to be mine. Fucking bitch ass niggas. It would all be fucking fine if it weren't for the fucking Toronto fans. Fucking dick craving whores. Fuck. I miss her.
Cassidy POV:
The second I saw that fucking slut and tyler, I got my keys and bag and left. What was I thinking. Nothing ever goes right. I drove straight home. I was so upset and angry. I got home, threw my bag on the ground, tossed my shit around and fell asleep. It's been 3 weeks now. I can't pull myself to turn my phone on, my whole house is trashed all I've been doing is sleeping. I just I don't know if I can see him again. I haven't left my house much, I haven't talked to a single person. Is it bad that I haven't taken his shirt off, none of my clothes are clean. I'm just simply a mess I guess. I wish the last thing I had said to him was different. It was around 11 when I heard the knock on my door. I just ignored it. Thought it was probably Mallory and tahlullah. I heard another knock then another, they were getting louder. I got up and opened the door. Tyler was standing there, his eyes were puffy and sorta red he was wearing his silly hat and printed shirt. I just looked at him for a moment.
