U make it so hard to be sad and sorry

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There was a long silence as I sat in the passengers seat of Jason's car. Till I finally grew the balls to say something.

"Listen I'm sorry for leaving." I said looking out the window

"Its ok to be jealous." my head snapped to him and I glared at him.

"Listen CB I was not jealous I just was mad u kidnapped me to go on a date I never wanted go to. Like who does that, I dont even like you cocky bastard." I yelled. I could tell I hurt is feelings a little and felt bad." Ok listen Im sorry.........and thanks for....you know.....that." I couldn't bring myself to saw it. I just felt shame my feelings over came me and almost got me raped.

>>CB means cocky bastard 😏>>

" Whatever I'm just glad I knew where you was going." he answered

" What?" what does he mean by that.

" You were going up to that creep grave yard." my heart froze. He was right when I was mad, sad, or just feeling a way no matter where I was I always found myself in that grave yard.

"How did you know?"

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Geez stalker much. I know this is short but I promise to up date as soon as possible. Oh and I hope u like it because it took me almost a month to pull my head out of my ass and write this.😇😒😒😒😋😎

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