God is my Judge

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He wanted to get rid of me. That's what had to be going on and I was absolutely sure of it. Noah ran to get away from me and now Daniel was so ready to get away from me that he had tracked down Noah to make him take me. I mean, he'd never cared about Noah before, I mean, half the time it were as if he were the bane of his existence. So to track him down just because he felt responsible for the poor abandoned pregnant lady.
I think the fuck not.
We pulled off I70 to get gas at around three pm, the sun was still shining. I wasn't quite sure where we were, but I knew anywhere had to be better than this. I waited until he went inside to get us drinks and I popped the trunk. I watched the door as I slid the straps of my backpack over my arms and shut the trunk quietly, but when I turned around Daniel was watching me with his arms crossed.
"Going somewhere?"
I took a deep breath to try to strengthen my resolve against the steel glare he was giving me.
"Yes."
He stepped back and dropped his arms, moving to the side. He was letting me go. Yet.. I couldn't move. He stepped toward me.
"That's what I thought."
This was the worst thing he could've said. I set my jaw and began to walk around him. The nerve of him! He sighed and grabbed my arm.
"Why do you do this?"
I stared at him and said with venom in my voice.
"Do what?"
"Do you want to be away from me that badly? Am I that bad?"
That caught me off guard.
"What?"
"You're always mad at me, or doing something. Something like this."
He gestures around wildly.
"Stop playing with my heart!"
It just bursts out of me. He takes a step back and we stare at each other, neither knowing quite what to do next. He takes a deep breath.
"What do you want me to say to that?"
That sent a pang through me, but I ignored it, focusing instead just over his right shoulder where a car was pulling in to the gas station with us.
"Absolutely nothing. You've definitely said enough."
"Azra-"
But I cut him off by walking over to the driver of the car who just pulled up to the gas station.
"Is there any way I can catch a ride to the bus station?"
The woman looked at me, then at Daniel who was glowering at us, then back at me.
"I'm not really going that way."
Of course. What's one more thing he's ruined today. So I smiled at her and started walking toward the road when I felt a hand on my shoulder.
"Please just help me find Noah and make sure he's alright."
I looked at the road and then at him and decided I didn't really know where I was going anyway.
"Fine."
When I got back in the car there was a blue Gatorade and a slice of Hawaiian pizza. My favorites. Damn him to hell.