cigarettes after sex ; m.g.g

8.

he thrusted into the girl carelessly, she meant nothing and he just needed to get his mind off the raven haired girl.

the woman clawed at his back as he emptied into the condom. he got up and threw it in the trash can, walking into the bathroom and slamming the door he lit up a smoke.

he knew if corine saw him now she would slap him, seeing him with another woman wasn't exactly the impression he wanted to leave on her, but it didn't matter since she had walked out over a month ago and he hadn't heard from her since.

a knock sounded from his front door and he groaned, all he wanted to do was shower.

he slowly walked back to the bedroom and slipped his boxers up
his legs.

another knock came from the living room.

it was corine.

he opened the door, to find the sleek haired girl standing in front of him.

he gulped and she just stared at him with sad eyes.

"baby" he breathed out as she ran into him burying her head in his chest, he hugged her back just as tight.

breathing in her coconut scent a tear escaped his eye.

"why'd you leave" he said barely above a whisper.

"you told me to" she said pulling away.

"i didn't mean it"

"you didn't come after me!"

"corine, this isn't a fucking movie i'm not gonna run into the fucking rain after a girl who walked away!" he started pacing around yelling.

corine was silent.

"what's that on your back?" she whispered, sounding hurt.

he whipped around to see her tear stained face.

"baby i-" he was lost for words.

"you slept with other girls?" she knew it wasn't just one, he wouldn't do that to her.

"baby i thought you weren't coming back, i thought i had completely lost you."

"i was always gonna come back"