Painting Lies•tronnor

REVERSE

Connors POV

I use all my weight to force it though the door, while troyes on the other end pulling. "HARDER" yells troye. But I think of something else in my mind. As soon as I get it through the door we get all the furniture situated . "There now all your stuff is moved in and I can say we officially live together!" Says troye with a smirk. "Yeah I guess so." I say. Lately troye and I have had some differences in opinions. We've argued from morning to night some days. I feel as if we're a divorced couple. I've tried everything to get it to stop, but we just can't. We act like the perfect couple around everyone else when sometimes we are but sometimes we aren't.

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"NO YOU HAVE TO DO IT TODAY!" I yell at troye because he hasn't paid of a parking ticket. "OH OK I SEE NOW YOU HAVE TO HAVE EVERYTHING YOUR WAY? I'LL DO IT WHEN I DAMN WELL WANT! " Yells troye furiously. I just walk away into the bathroom. I look at my own reflecting in to mirror for a long time. I see my eyes tearing up and I try to hold it back. *knock knock* "What? " I ask. "Let me in connah please I'm sorry" Troye begs. I unlock the door and rub my eyes with my pink sweater. He comes up to me and I start to tear up again. "Look connah I don't want to live like this. It's only been two weeks. I really want this all to work out" He says with a strong Australian accent. "I want it to work out too it's just." I let my sentence trail off. He places his soft warm hands on the side of my head and leans in. His delicate lips touch mine and we kiss.

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The arguing started getting worse and I started getting more nervous. My stomach twisting and my emotions changing. It's like he's playing me like how a 12 year old plays video games. Or how pop stars just change the lyrics to a song. He apologizes every time and I accept it because I love him.

"Let me love you,until you learn to love yourself"