goodnight babe.

Luckiest Boy, Prettiest Girl.

I couldn't believe my ears, Joy was on the phone with me telling me, crying, saying her and Charles broke up, and he hit her!

How dare he?! Who the hell does he think he is?! Hitting the most amazing girl I've ever met, and I've only known her for 2 weeks!

I decided I was going to talk to him. I went to the Starbucks where he works.  I remember all the times I said I would die to have him, that he's an angel, and I learned one thing.

Nobody is who they seem to be.

He was there, not alone, he was talking with Chaise. I went inside to go talk to him and beat the shit out of him. When I walked in, he looked at me, with that same smile, with those braces (that looked so hot on him) but I didn't love him anymore, not at all.

"Morgan! Just the girl I wanted to see!"
"Me and Joy broke up so I was won-"
"I know.."
"Oh, she told you?"
"Yeah,"
"Aren't you happy? Now we can spend more time together."
I closed my eyes and took a deep breath in.
"What do you think girls are Charles? A toy? A toy you an switch and play with another?"
"No I-"
"Okay great, now let's talk."
I glanced to the side of the room and told Chaise to leave, he did.
"You know Charles, I thought you were a angel, a gift from God, I thought you actually were real to me. Ha, it's funny how time flies, because now, I think your the opposite, I think your a dick, for dumping her. She's the most sweetest, prettiest, nicest, thing I've-"
"Wait a minute.. your in love with her."
"Damn right! You can go tell me that's not what Jesus would do or some shit like that, but if Jesus is really the Creator of my life and wants me to be happy, e wouldn't take the love of my life away from me."
As I was walking out the door to my car I forgot to mention.
"Oh ya, but thanks for dumping her, so now she doesn't have to deal with your bullshit."

He watched me leave the store, him cringing at the sight of my words, and his jaw dropped.