The Rebel and his Princess
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"I'm not good with relationships Clarke." He said, staring at me blankly.
"We can all get better at things." I said standing up and grabbed his hand.
"Princess..." He trails off. I looked him strait in the eye.
"You won't try? Not even for me?" I asked getting angry.
"I don't want to hurt you!" He yells as if I should have understood.
"Why not? If you're not good with relationships then why do you care if I get hurt!" I yelled back at him throwing my hands in the air.
"Because I love you damnit!" He said, my mouth dropped open and before I couldn't think of respond his lips met mine. It was a whirlwind of passion. He loved me and I loved him.
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