Somehow he managed to calm me down, I was still pissed but he helped me once again. God damn it! Why is it so hard to hate him?! After he had calmed me down I decided that we should go for a drive, of course it was still raining, so we didn't go anywhere to far.
"So... are you ever gonna show me those drawings?" He asked. He was looking out the window with both his hands on his lap, moving his index finger like a nervous twitch.
"Um... no not really." I said looking directly at the road.
"And why's that?" He questioned, finally looking at me. "No particular reason... I just think that you don't really need to know what exactly I draw." I responded.
He looked at me. "What happened." I turned to look at him.
"What do you mean 'what happened'?" He turned to face towards me.
"You know what I mean, look at you, you've changed, this isn't the same Mia I once knew," he said in a change of tone.
"Jack, you were gone, you left me, I had to distract myself, I had to change. Hell, I never even knew if you were coming back! May-"
"M! WATCH OUT!", he yelled right before we crashed.
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Our Love Story
Short StoryYou ever get that feeling, like you want to say so many things, but... you don't... you just keep it to yourself, then you kick yourself afterwards for not saying those things. That's basically what happened to me~ Hey guys! This is the f...
