Heloitisi
I slammed my hand on the desk and tears ran down my cheek.
"Are you really going to be a idiot and leave me here?" I yelled. Ian turned his head to look at me. His eye's shown pain, and his voice spoke coldly. I stood there in silence.
"Heh...You know, I still love you. Even if you hate me now, I will always love you. I just wanted you to know that before I left." With that he started walking off. I stood there, and looked away. I knew he liked me, but didn't know he actually love me.
"Ian...I'm sorry." My voice cracked, and I started walking away. "Never really had someone to love me like you, and when I did, I was always scared that if I enjoyed it too much." I stopped walking. "I knew that one day they'll leave. just like you are doing." I continued walk away.