Austin Turned around looking at me "Ok your not making any sense to me"
"Austin! your not you arond me your more...." Bad, Terriable, & Mean!!! I couldnt say those words to him it be harsh with what he says back. "More? What?!" He tried prieing the words out of me i didnt budge.
"More......Um how should i put it?" He frowned at me
"Bad, Terriable & mean right?" He looked down then looked at me with a slight smile "I know...." He walks around the room to sit on the wooden bench behind the stautue. "You know?" I sat next to him "Please.... Explain" i looked at him worried, I dont think he was bullied because his life was always perfect. Perfect House, Perfect style, Perfect Face, & mostly perfect voice. " I've been told by a million other people, and now my girlfriend doubts me" he stuffed his face into his hands "great..". I felt sorry for what i did, said, & Meant! "Sorry, its just not really you." I left....sorry. Austin was sort of crying but he was holding the rest of the tears in. UGH! Why do i have to be so mean to my boyfriend! I'm so sad i could just....just....Kill myself!! I went back in the room "sorry" no one was there "Austin?" no answer "Hello?" i search in each hallway i guess he went back home, i wouldnt blame him I'd leave if i was told i was bad, Terriable, & mean.
