thought that you weren't a douche bag to your girlfriend and if you're going to tell me that you love me and then scream at me maybe we're not meant to be together" i cried "are you saying we should break up" he asked "no justin im not saying that are you" i asked "YEAH MAYBE I AM" he yelled i cried he washed his hands and put his clothes on and walked out "justin wait" i yelled but it was to late i changed my sheets and put the other stuff in the washer with soap and turned it on
2 weeks later
I skipped two weeks of school but I can still past because I've been doing all my homework and taking all my test emailing my teachers it's like I'm homeschooled I'm thinking about it I can't see Justin without crying I miss him so much and i dont think he misses me i still have an A in all my classesToday my friend Ryan came over and i asked her about Justin she was telling me about the homework "are you even listening" she asked i looked at him "how is he" i asked "hes okay i guess I think he misses you" she told me " I miss him too" i told her
Next morning I woke up in bed at 5:30 got a quick shower shaved my legs under my arms and down there then got out and dried off and dried my hair did my makeup put (pic above) on and went to school i saw Justin in the hall way because I came late "wow you're actually here" Ryan says "yep I'm here" i told her justin was staring at me i rolled my eyes me and my friends walked passed them
"Take a picture it will last longer" my friend Alex says i didn'tsay anything
2 months later
It's been 2 months since we broke up I'm still not over it and i miss him so much but I have to let go and move on i packed up all his things he ever left at my house in a box and cried the entire time I went over to his house his mom pattie answered
"Hi um is Justin here" i asked "oh my god Peyton I'm can't believe you're here look i know justin hurt you but he loves you and misses you he actually cried when you guys brokeup and he never cries" she said "i just came to drop off his stuff and he's the one you broke up with me" i told her "i know he told me everything and he also said he didn't mean it" she told me
"He's upstairs" she told me and let me in i walked upstairs and into his room he had our pictures and memories in boxes he was laying in his bed "Peyton what are you doing here" he asked "i came to give your stuff back" i told him "you can keep it if you want" he told me "justin we aren't together anymore I'd feel bad if I kept this stuff" i told him he sighed i took my shoes off and set the box down on the ground i crawled into bed with him "what's wrong" i asked he didnt answer
I laid my head on his chest and wrapped my arms around his waist "come on Justin tell me" he said "why did we break up" he asked "you broke up with me after I bled on you while I was sleeping and we were fighting and I was crying and i said something about maybe we're not meant to be together and then then you broke up with me" i told him he sighed
"Please come back i miss you so so much and I'm sorry i am such a douche bag i love you and I'm an idiot" he said i smiled "i miss you too and I love you and I'm sorry I'll be more careful next time" I told him he shook his head "no you can't control that and I feel bad for overreacting I'm sorry" he said "i love you" i told him he kissed me passionately then deepened the kiss then pulled away "i love you too" he told me we kissed again