The party ended and I had my pajamas on and braided my hair. My arm hurt a bit due to punching Kurt a lot so it was hard to brush my hair. "Need help" his voice spoke from behind me. "No" I harshly said. I huffed "yes". He took my hairbrush and stroked my hair. "Can we talk now" he asked. "If we have to" I turned to face him. "That was the biggest mistake I ever made" he looked down. "I was drunk and mad" He rubbed my hand with his thumbs. "Why didn't you tell me" I asked. "I was worried you'd hate me, but now you do" he looked down. "I could never hate you" I cupped his face. "I'm just disappointed" I wiped his tears. "What can I do to get you back?" He looked in my eyes. "I'm not sure" I looked in the distance. "Do you want to break up" he whispered. "I don't want to I just need to think" I said. "Fine" he moved away. "Well Fine then" I tightened up walking out the door.
