Abused and used// Daniel Seavey ; COMPLETED

sixteen

~date: june 14th~
~daniels pov~

She's safe. The one I love, no like, is safe. Do I love her or do I like her? She's currently sleeping in my bed. No you dirty minded people, I am not in the bed with her. I'm on the couch. I take my phone out and check the time. It's 4:55 am. I can't sleep.

I was snapped out of my thoughts when I heard someone walking down the stairs. It was a small figure. A very nice figure, I must add. It's Rose.

"What are you doing up?"
"I feel lonely and sick."

She walks towards me and sits on the couch.

"Why did you help me?" She asked me.
"I like you. You don't deserve to be abused like you were."
"Of course." She mumbles.

She walked off to the kitchen. She sat there for a while.

~beatrice pov~

Everyone always says that but they never mean it. Explains why I don't have friends. My head hurts, everything does.

I pick my head up from my hands and see him standing there looking at me.

"What do you want?" I ask him sassily.
"I'm sorry."
"It's fine."
"It's not. I could've prevented everything from happening."
"That's not true. He's gone for a while now at least."

I like Daniel but it's like my feelings are erupting. My heart says I love him but my mind says I like him. I'm so confused.