"Come on, y/n how bout we go for a walk?" Your boyfriend paul suggests. You grab your denim jacket and the two of you walk down the streets of Liverpool. When you get to a busier area paul sweetly holds your hand to show your his.
You walk for a while when you notice a fairly pretty girl ahead of you." Hey! Paul!" She waves and smiles at him. " Jane!" He lets go of your hand and runs up to her. You stare ahead in confusion. He picks her up in a hug and spins her around, her arms around his neck. How annoying. You walk up slowly." Paul..." he ignores you." We should go catch up!" She suggests. You don't worry, you know that paul will politely decline and carry on the day with you. You sigh in relief." I'd love to!" He exclaims. What?! They skip ahead not saying a word to you.
What the hell was that?! Your be going to waste your time, you start to march home. Anger boils within you. Who was that and why did she act all entitled. You play records all afternoon, waiting for your " sweetheart" to get home. Oh he's gonna get an earful.
" I'm back!" He announces as he opens the front door. You glance at the clock. Nine o'clock at night, that was a long time to be out with that girl. He holds out his arms expectingly for you to run up and hug him. You ignore him. He walks into the living room to find you on your same spot on the floor listening to records." Oh you must not have heard me" he mutters. On second thought maybe the silent treatment is better, you know how he hates it. He sits down behind you trying to kiss your neck, you stand up quickly and turn off the record.
"Hey look what movies on!" He exclaims. You yawn and walk upstairs even though your not tired at all. He watches the movie and doesn't bother to ask where you are. You walk over and climb into your bed. You crawl under the soft blankets. You feel angry and sad. He doesn't even notice. Maybe he doesn't really care. Tears sting your eyes. About an hour later you can hear him coming upstairs. You pretend to be asleep. He climbs into bed and stays on the far side, for once he doesn't try to cuddle you.
You start to silently cry. Your pretty sure he's asleep but you don't want him to hear you. You accidentally let out a whimper. He groans." Are you ok?" Obviously not. You think. You sniffle, not caring anymore. He sits up." Why are you crying. You sit up too." W-why am I crying?! Well maybe cause you ditched me!" You say harshly." What are you talking about?" He says confused." Oh maybe about today when you let go of my hand to run after some other girl!" You feel so angry." Oh my god, she's just a friend!" He says frustratedly." Really, paul? Then why did you pick her up hug her, ignored me and left, till nine at night! Explain that!" I scream." Hey ok I'm sorry she's just a childhood friend it's ok and I said I was sorry. You start to cry. " y/n I'm sorry please don't cry" he says softly. He reaches to touch your cheek but you pull away." I'm sorry I shouldn't of done that, god I'm an awful boyfriend. He says on the verge of tears." I'm sorry paul but that really hurt" you say.
" look at me, I'm so so sorry, that was stupid and I shouldn't of done that, I promise you she's a friend and I love you with all my heart, ok?" He says flustered. He starts to mumble." God I feel like humour dumpty" he mutters. You can't help but giggle.he smiles and hugs you. You reach up and kiss his lips.
