I Hate You

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(Aron)
"I...love you Aron" the sweating male panted out before falling asleep with my arms around him. I never thought that he could love me, that I could love him. We're supposed to be rivals, not lovers.

I hate him for making me this way, for making me wrap my arms around him on a rainy day, for giving each other small kisses whenever we feel like it, making food when we don't want to but just because we have to and just being there for each other when we need somebody.

But I can't hate him, but he saved me.

[4 years ago]
"Hello?" A voice called out. I stayed behind an air conditioner unit and silently cried to myself, I'm not loved he doesn't care....

"Please come out...I want to talk" I shook my head and let out a small whimper, I heard his footsteps getting closer. I slowly tried to move away from him but he was already crouched down next to me "stay away..please" I said quietly.

He didn't listen to me, he put his hand on my arm and smiled "please, let me help" I looked up at him, he nodded at me and helped me up. I hugged him and he hugged me back "thank you..." I quietly said.

The streets of L.A below us, heavy rains and winds surrounding us "let's go inside" he said, I nodded my head. He picked me up and carried me back to his place.

[Now]
I continued staring at him, he's just perfect I don't care what people say. His smile, his laugh, his hair, everything is all perfect to me. If others come after me or him, we fight, we don't let them get to us.

We always stick up for each other, no matter what. We fight too but we forgive each other, no matter what. I will never leave him, no matter what.

"I hate you Daniel Murillo, for making me love you..." I said quietly before closing my eyes and falling asleep.

I know it's short but I can't write a lot at like 11pm!! Anyways, nights or mornings wherever you live...

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