"Excuse me?" I asked, copping an attitude. I crossed my arms over my chest and raised an eyebrow.
"Do you need hearing aids? I said you're demanding and spoiled and I don't want to put up with it anymore!" Jared yelled, fists clenched at his sides.
"I'm this way because you chose to spoil me! I'm sorry, I never asked you to do shit for me 98% of the time! Fuck you..." I felt tears well up in my eyes. My own boyfriend wanted nothing to do with me anymore..
"I have shit to do! My time can't be fully focused in you!" He growled. I watched his jaw muscle jump against his skin. The way his fists clenched and unclenched against his sides made me flinch. He'd never hit me, he wasn't like that.
"Fine then!" I hissed, unable to hold back my tears. "Be done with me. I'm done with you." I turned on my heels and walked out of his house, forcing myself not to look back.
I wasn't done with him, I wouldn't be for God knows how long. I couldn't just wake up one day and decide I no longer loved someone. That wasn't how I worked.
Apparently, though, that's how Jared Padalecki worked.
YOU ARE READING
Happier (Jared Padalecki Short Story)
Fanfiction(In this story, Jared, Jensen, and any other person in here are not famous. Jared is 18, Jensen is 22, Osric (despite being four years younger then Jared in real life) will be 19.) "Cause baby you look happier, you do My friends told me one day I'll...
