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"You can't keep doing this, Zach!" I get up off the couch. Standing, looking at my boyfriend in front of me.
"Doing what, (Y/n)?!" He asks.
"Never being here! You are out so god damn much! You were just on tour for six fucking months and all I want to do, now that you're back, is spend time with you. But no, you are leaving the house and not coming back until midnight at the earliest. It's not fair!"
"It's not my fault i'm busy! It's not like i'm purposely avoiding you. If you were a good girlfriend you would understand that!"
As Zach spoke those words I could feel my heart break in half. He instantly frowned, noticing the harshness of what he just spoke.
"Oh so i'm not a good girlfriend now? I'm sorry, I didn't know wanting to actually spend time with my boyfriend was such a problem. If you really think so, i'll leave. Goodbye, Zach." With that, I walked out the door, got in my car and drove off, not letting Zach say one word.
The ride away from the house was a mess. I was in tears through the whole thing. As I looked into the rear view mirror I noticed how much of a mess I actually was. My mascara was down my cheeks, eyes red. What this boy could do to me was unreal. He is the person who can make me the happiest but also the person who can make me the saddest. His words hurt, but did he mean them? When mad, people say so much they don't mean. Questions and thoughts ran through my mind as I pulled up to the spot I always came to, to chill out and most importantly, think.
It was a lake. A lake with a view prettier than anything I've ever seen. The trees are long and colorful, the sunset so visible. I take a step out of my car and walk closer.
Soon, I reach the little dock by the water. I sit on the edge, letting my feet dangle off the edge. I took steady breathes and started to calm down from the incident little moments ago. The truth is, I didn't want to yell at Zach. It's just, I missed him so much. He's the love of my life. My heart is empty when i'm not with him. Yes, it hurt me when when he wasn't with me, but I have to realize that he has other things and I should be proud of him. I am proud of him.
At that moment I decided that I had to do go back. I had to go back and apologize. This boy is my everything and I can't lose him. I stand up for my spot on the dock getting ready to turn back and drive home. I take in the scenery one last time before I hear footsteps and a quiet voice.
"(Y/n)."
It's Zach. I shoot around, meeting eyes with the boy. The boy I love so dearly.
"I knew you'd be here." He sends a light smile my way. I smile lightly back. God he was cute. I needed to talk to him and now he's here. I speak,
"Zach. I'm so sor-"
"Don't even start. Baby, I'm sorry. You don't deserve any of this. I'm completely and utterly the worst boyfriend ever. I should be here for you more often because your more important than anything else in my life." He pauses and then continues, "I didn't mean anything I said earlier. You are a great girlfriend. Starting right now i'm making an oath to you that I will try my hardest to be with you as much as I can. I let my job take over and I shouldn't have. I love you so damn much." He lets out a long sigh after he spoke. Obviously finished with his words. He smiles with satisfaction, waiting for my response.
I start to take steps towards him. Our eyes are locked on each other. I am nearly a couple inches away from him when I respond. "And I love you, Zachary Dean" He wraps his arms around my waist and pulls me to his chest. I look up at him. We slowly both lean in. Our lips meet in the middle and we share a passionate kiss. As we kiss, the trees in the distance blow slowly and the colored sunset reflects on the lake. It was beautiful.
