"Stop it Jake, let go of me" I cried through gritted teeth. He was holding onto my wrists so hard that my hands had gone numb.
"Why are you being such a bitch?" He spat as I flinched. I don't know why he's being like this. He's acting so different, just yesterday he was the sweetest boyfriend I could ask for.
"I-I'm not being a bitch, I just don't want to, I'm not ready" I stated.
"What the fuck do you mean you're not ready? We've been together for nine fucking months, doesn't that mean anything to you?" His grip around my wrists got tighter.
"P-please Jake, you're hurting me" I cried.
"You're hurting me! You don't even love me anymore" he shouted.
"I do love you Jake! More than anything in the world" I sobbed.
"You obviously don't if you won't have sex with me" he pushed me against the wall. I was shocked at how violent he was towards me, how can my perfect boyfriend turn into such a monster?
"You're a worthless frigid slut" he let go of me. "Get out!"
"What?" I cried. How can he just tell me to get out of our apartment? Where am I supposed to go?
"You heard me, get the fuck out"
"I have nowhere to go Jake, how can you do this to me? Are we over?" I choked.
"I never wanna see you again" he started to pack all of my things in a bag. Everything is so confusing to me right now, I'm speechless, is he actually doing this to me?
"Go!" He shouted handing me my things. I took my bag and walked out of our, his apartment. *** What will Lara do with no home to go to? Is there anyone to help her? Will she survive without a home?
A Maybank and A Cameron? It's almost like a modern Romeo and Juliet. It's forbidden for them to be together. Could be the end of the world.
The stolen glances, the hidden feelings, the unspoken words, the secret meetings and the obvious hatred towards each other followed by constant conflicts and some hidden past that threatened them but there are always invisible strings tied and pulling them together no matter how hard the tides trying to pull and part them away from each other.