(This is a continuation of the chapter before this)
Harley was speechless. She didn't know what to say. Should she stay with him or leave him? Would she be happier or sadder? Harley took a deep breath. "I dunno I mean... would ya be happier?" He sat up and looked at the floor. "I mean... I don't know Harley I.. it would be easy for me but... will it be easy for you?" He was actually starting to think it over. He would have less stress. He wouldn't have to worry about anything just himself. He does already but if they did break up he would be able to do so much more. Harley didn't know what to do. "I-If it's what ya want then fine. Maybe we do need to end this. We haven't been doin good at all" Tears started to go down her rosy cheeks. "So what... are we, are we over?" She said with a shaky voice from her pain inside. J shook his head. "I-I think it is Harley. It's what's best." She just sat there. Her arms crossed, her tears on her cheeks, her sad face with no smile. "Okay then. So it's over. We're done. Right?" She looked at him. He looked at her. Her tear filled eyes was a hard sight to see for him. He held his tears inside. He didn't show any kind of emotion. "Yes Harley. It-We are over." She nodded her head and walked away. He sat there with his whiskey and himself on the couch looking at the ceiling. His eyes glossy. No sign of a smile but a frown. He threw the whiskey bottle and held his head in his hands looking down. She was in one of the other bedrooms and fell to the floor. Her back lying on the door. She curled up and cried. It was over.
(There will be more parts guys. Don't worry! This is just the beginning! Thanks for reading and I hope you enjoyed this sad chapter)
