We get into fights a lot. Over the littlest and stupidest shit too. It's so fucking annoying. She ends up leaving the house and leaves me in tears wondering and freaking out about what she may or may not be doing. It's not fair. I love her but does she even love me?
After a while we stopped fighting and were cool again. She wanted a child so I tried to grant her, her wish. She then got mad at me because she didn't get pregnant. I went to the doctor about it. I guess I produce dead sperm or whatever. Gosh I'm such a failure. She even makes me feel that way.
She started cheating on me again. I guess my dick wasn't good enough for her, or she really wanted a child. If she wanted a child so badly how are you gonna take care of it while you are bouncing from guy to guy. Litterally. Fucking slut. She broke my heart into millions of pieces. How could she? I'll never understand her. I hate her. I hope she dies. I want her to fucking die.
I want to kill her myself.
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She Deserved It
BeletrieA short story about a boy and a girl. True love could never go wrong. Or can it?
