"I don't trust you Curtis. You know I don't trust you and you acting funny about your phone doesn't make it any better." I yelled at him
"Tatyana I don't care that you don't trust me. And you know why I act funny about my shit. YOU always looking for shit and get mad. And I don't even do anything, girls just be texting me and I just look I don't reply. " he says looking into my eyes.
"I want to believe you but the shit you did in the past-"
"Stop bringing up the fucking past. We supposed to move on past that shit."
"How we supposed to just move past it? HOW CURTIS !??!? How we supposed to move on without trust and without talking about it? Every time I would bring it up you would brush it off."
"Like I said I don't care that you don't trust me. I'm going to leave."
"Fuck you Curt! Leave then!!"
He walks out if the house and I grab my car keys and speed off to lord knows where...
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Hey guys, this is going to be my first published story. I used to write stories but for some reason I stopped. Hopefully you'll give me a chance .
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The Story Of My Life
RandomI know a description brings in the reader, but I don't know how to give you a good one. Hopefully you enjoy. ✌
