Alex was born and raised in Detroit and she thinks things will never start to look up until she meets someone that changes her forever.
(Sorry it's short it's my first one and I wanted to see how you guys liked it!)
"You don't even try," he said to me, disgust ringing in his tone. "You never did. I can see that now. It's like you don't care about anything."
My stomach churned, but I kept a neutral expression. How was I suppose to admit that he was right? I knew he wanted an argument--some sort of reassurance that I wasn't truly this awful of a person--but I couldn't come up with one. We stood in a crushing silence.
I watched as he cracked his knuckles and sighed. "I'm leaving you."