Don't Go Soft (Hunter Rowland)

Hurt

Hunters POV
I just stand there, In the door way, paralyzed. As tears pour down my face. Honestly, I have no idea what to do. I can't move, literally I'm frozen there, just standing there paralyzed as I watched my everything all over her ex.
Roses POV
Hearing the door open I jumped up, shoving Blake off of me. Just to lock eyes with a tear stained, paralyzed Hunter. That's when reality hit me. I just made out with Blake Gray, the asshole who broke my heart, and here I am sitting here staring into the eyes of a broken soul, and yet to think I did this to the one guy I love the most. What is wrong with me? Tears start pouring down my face as the room fell silent. Looking to my right as Blake gets up with the biggest smirk on his face, I watch him push by Hunter and exist the room, laughing. Still I sit here, in silence, crying, as I bring my focus back to Hunters face. His position hasn't changed, yet he has indeed started to move, shaking his head in disbelief, not knowing what to do or say.
Hunters POV
"Hun-ter" Rose says, her voice breaks. Not knowing how to respond I still, just stand there in disbelief shaking my head, not wanting to believe what I just witnessed.
"Hunter please say something" she says clearly in pain, yet not once breaking our eye contact. I just shake my head as I say "Rose, I just can't." Walking into the room and shutting the door, because no one need be in this. "HUNTER PLEASE JUST LII-STEN TO ME PLEASE" she starts to shout, her voice still shaking. I watch as she climbs off the bed, making her way to me. "I lo-ve you Hunter Bryce Rowland!" She says taking deep breaths, before finally standing in front of me.
Roses POV
I want to hold him, I can tell how hurt he is, I can tell he just wants to scream and shout. Bringing my hand up, to wipe his tears, yet he slaps my hand away with a stern look and simple statement through clenched teeth, "Don't. Touch. Me." I couldn't help but just take a step back, and look to the ground as tears started pouring down my face. "In fact, Rose Tyler, don't just not touch me, don't look at me, don't talk to me, and plea-se don't text me" he says, his voice shaking, and breaking many times, I look back up at him, with my mascara stained face and tears still pouring out, just paralyzed. Watching as a single tear came out of his forest green eye. I just watched as it slid down his cheek and hit the floor. Then, he simply, turned his back to me and forced out the words "goodbye, Rose Tyler" and with that he left the room, leaving me standing there. With tears pouring down my face.