He begins to stroke my hair and that's when I lose it. "Babe, please tell me what's wrong."
"I just... I don't feel good right now. Can you take me home?" I say in between tears.
"Of course. Give me your shoes so I can take them back up there. Here's my keys, why don't you wait in the car, I'll be out in a second."
I take his keys and run out of there. I unlock Louis' car and get in on the passenger side. I then turn the car on and wait for Louis. Why am I crying? The only reason I can think of is because I'm not happy right now, being Louis' girlfriend. But you wouldn't think that's something to cry over, right? I don't know. I just know I want to go home and lay down and forget about this whole mess I got myself into.
About a minute of waiting, Louis finally comes out and gets in the car, carrying a water bottle. He hands me the water bottle and says, "Here why don't you drink this, so you can feel better." I take the water and chug it down. I feel this guilt building throughout my soul now. Why did I lie to him and tell him that I'm sick?
After some time, we finally arrive at my house. I didn't say goodbye or anything. I just ran out of his car and into my house saying, "Don't come in."
What am I doing to this poor guy? He didn't do anything to me. I just really don't want to be his girlfriend, like I thought I did.
He doesn't dererve this.
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