'You're not what I wanted.
'You were just everything I needed.'
She stood on the outside of his bedroom. Waiting. Waiting for the moment that she wanted to know, to know if he actually meant what he said the night before.
Actually meant that she was his everything. But she doesn't want to find out that it was a 'heat of the moment' thing. But at the same time, she does.
She tugged on the tore up shirt that she had found that morning, not caring at the moment that it would look terrible.
She heard the bedroom door open slightly and the greenish eyed boy she loves so much peeps out.
"Hey y/n, what u doing?" He asked as he stretched and yawned.
"Your mom let me in." She said slightly smiling.
"Oh." He said just still peeping out, he kind stood up more.
"Oh? What does that mean?" She said tilting her head to the side.
"I didn't think you'd come back over. I mean it didn't really mean anything." He said opening the door all of the way. Exposing his clothed body.
"What? You told me I was you're everything."
He nervously scratched the back of his neck, 'about that..'
'What?' She said standing her ground.
'I have a girlfriend, and I don't what her to know. I love her so much, I didn't mean to make you feel so loved.' He said sitting on his bed.
'You have a girlfriend? And you didn't mean to make me feel loved?'
'Yeah, I mean it was great and all but I love her.'
She went to walk out, but she felt like she needed to do this. She turned back around, pulled him up by the collar of his shirt.
'I hope she does the exact thing to you, that you did to me. I hope she breaks you, so badly that you're on your own thinking 'where did I go wrong?' And you'll think of what I just told you.' She let go of him and backed away.
He was just staring at her. Pure surprise. He didn't know whether to agree or just tell her to leave.
She went to the door and was about to open it, until she looked over her shoulder.
'Goodbye lover.' And with that she walked all the way out of his house. Down the block and never looked back.
