"Where do you think you're going?!" I yelled at the top of my lungs
"Out.." He said, grabbing his keys.
"Where?!"
"AWAY FROM YOU!" He shouted, slamming the door closed.
"Fuck..." I cried. I walked over to the couch and slammed myself on it. Curling up in a ball.
My life is over. It's officially over. I can't believe I just did that. I never wanted him to leave and now its all my fault...I hate my life. I always had to do this. Now I gotta figure out a way to fix this. I don't think this can ever be fixed....I just broke something that I don't think I'll ever get back...
But at least I told him the truth.....
