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I Don't Love You

I pelt the last egg at his house.

"We decided to go home for a few before we go to Walmart," Marilyn cracks open a beer and hands it to me.

"Okay I'll be right back, I want a few minutes to mourn my old life," I giggled as I walked over behind one of the bushes to gaze at my old home. Well, bye, old life. Bye, fighting and arguing. Bye you fucking cheater. Bye-

"Candace?" I hear Aaron's voice.

Startled I turn around, "Aaron?"

"Candace what are you doing here? Were you pelting our apartment with eggs?" Aaron asked a look of pure hurt masking his face.

"Well...yeah," I responded guiltily. Did I seriously just egg my ex boyfriend's house?

He sighed, "I was really hoping we could move past this, Candace. I was really stupid, and I take full responsibility for what I did. I know you don't have any reason to, but please take me back."

He leaned in and kissed me. I leaned into his body and kiss. He slipped his tongue into my mouth and grabbed my butt.

HOLD THE PHONE. WHAT THE FUCK AM I DOING?!

I pushed him away, panicked. Then I looked around and wondered what to do. Don't make things awkward. Don't make things awkward. So I slapped him. What? I started running towards the van and stopped midway.

"I don't love you!" I yelled at him. I ran back to the van got in and we drove away. Phew. That could've gone worse.