Just as I'm about to put my hand on his waist he pulls away and looks into my eyes, "I love you too, and im sorry if I seem to change, but you don't know what its like to be around that guy, he just pisses me off" as he says this tears start falling from his eyes and I can't help but wipe them away. "Then show me, I can come with you, please just let me come with you, I'm small enough to fit into a suitcase, it wont even cost you extra I promise" I pleaded with him because I've asked to go before but everytime he strictly tells me no. "Jay please" I pleaded again, but I got no answer, instead he was looking down, fists made, and I could tell that he was getting angry with me, but why I just wanted to go with him to be his support, to help him get through this with him. Stil no response, so I decided to ask him, "why are you so mad It's just a question, I wanna be there with you..." That's when he looked up, and I could see there where tears streaming down his face, I couldn't believe I had made him cry, I wanted to fix it so I did the only thing I could think to do, I reached up to whipe tge tears away from his eyes, but as my hand was about an inch from his face he quickly grabbed my arm stopping it, and then he let go. I tried to ask why, tears now streaming down my face, and I got no response. He just simply looked at me, then he turned around and left.
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the good boy is a bad boy
Mystery / Thriller"If i tell you this you need to promise me that you won't look at me any different. I can't live without you, so promise me,...... please. " I look at him, curiosity filling my eyes. "Jay I told you, i love you and there's nothing you can do to chan...
