The Girl With The Gun.

"i love you" was all he said as he crashed his lips on to mine we fell back onto the bed he tasted sweet like candy "We can't do this! what if he finds out?" i say as i pull away " he doesn't have to find out" he says as he smirks "He will he's more clever than you think" i say as get up and fix my shorts and tank "i think you need to go before he comes home" i say as he gets up and kisses me on the lips "i love you too" i whisper in his ear he pulls away , grabs his bag and walks out of my room leaving me in the dark to be eaten by guilt and shame "he's going to find out" i whisper to myself and fall back on to my bed it smells like him i miss him , i need him , he should've stayed..