"I trusted you"
"Dan, nothing happened"
"You kissed him"
Tears ran down his face, I hated it. I hated hurting him, but nothing happened.
"No, dan, you know he has been texting me non stop lately, and I said no, so he has a "if I can't have her nobody can" attitude"
"But you still kissed him"
"Babe, there's a difference between me kissing him, and him forcibly pushing himself into me"
"Don't call me babe"
"Dan, please, do you really trust my ex over your lover?"
"I trusted you, I knew that something was going to happen when you said he was in town, but I trusted you, I though you loved me!, but my mistake. I'm a fucking fool."
"No dan, your not, please, calm down, I do love you, I love you with my whole heart, and I hate Adam. Adam cheated on me dan, do you really think I would go back to fucking around with that asshole?"
"Stop with the sob story's"
"Dan, baby please, I don't know what I can do to make it up to you, but please give me a chance to try"
"I trusted you"
"and nothing happened"
"NOTHING HAPPENED. NOTHING. YOU FUCKING MAKE OUT WITH HIM ON OUR FRONT DOOR STEP, AND THEN YOU TELL ME ITS NOTHING! EVERY TIME. EVERY TIME YOU SAID YOU LOVED ME, KISSED ME, YOU WERE LYING. YOUR A FUCKING CHEATER AND A LIER AND YOU MAKE ME FEEL LIKE A FUCKING FOOL"
I said nothing, instead looked up at him with tear filled eyes, and my mouth in the shape of an o. Dan got up and left into his room, and I followed him to see him packing a suit case.
"Dan! No, baby please, trust me, I love you, and nobody else"
He finished pushing clothes into his suitcase and half ran, half walked out of the door.
"Dan, please, don't go, you have to trust me, you have to believe me that I love you"
"Have fun with your fuck boy Emma"
The way he said this, showed he was sensitive, that and the tears running down his face.
I hated this. Hated to see dan hurt. Hated to see him hurt especially when I didn't do anything.
"Dan don't go"
But with that, he opened the door, and stormed out, leaving the door hanging wide open.
I collapsed on the ground in a puddle of hysterical tears.
He was gone.
That was it.
