"Is it true?" He asked with tears forming in his eyes. I feel horrible he is so sweet and deserves someone just as amazing as him. I don't want to have to tell him, I love him, I really do.
"Is what true?" I ask trying to be confused of what he is asking even though I know exactly what he's talking about.
"Bethany, I swear to god you need to just own up to it now. You need to stop playing with my heart. I loved you with everything I had and I feel like that just meant absolutely nothing to you. Is my heart some kind of toy to you? Is this just one of your fucking games Beth? Is this funny to you? I wish there was something we could do to fix our relationship. But counseling wouldn't do anything, you are messed up Bethany. I can't believe I wasted all this time with you when I obviously deserved more. There were so many signs. I should've known, I feel so stupid. I hope you have a good life, goodbye Bethany." He said before he quickly stormed out of my room. I could tell I hurt him. I knew I was going to, I just didn't intend for this to happen. I still love him but clearly there's nothing I could do. I just said I was sorry as he was walking away because he obviously didn't want to hear a lame excuse and I know saying sorry does nothing in this conversation. I guess I really am a bad person...
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"Yeah, About That" -L.T.
Teen FictionMaybe it was just one of her games, she probably never really loved him. She just liked seeing people happy and instantly breaking their hearts. She doesn't know why she does it. She feels horrible every time but there's nothing she can do
