Post by etherealshadow on Jul 30, 2007 21:28:12 GMT -5
"What do you want! I told you already, I love you not him! And anyway, you're still with her!"
"I know but... you don't act like it! You're always hanging on him and... you... kiss him! All the-"
"You do that with her! And he's my boyfriend!"
"Not like you!"
These damn tears won't stop comming. Furious, I wipe them away.
"Do you want me to break up with him? I'll do it! I would leave anyone for you, but you-... you're still-!"
I coverd my mouth, vainly trying to prevent a sob from escaping. He just stands there, shocked I said the words. I desperatly search out the phone, and snatch it from the table.
I wipe more tears away and fumble with the number. I get in the first two, but my hands are shaking too hard and the phone drops.
"Dammit"
I bend down to pick it up, but soon find I can't get up without falling. I sink to my knees and cover my face with my hands as my tears become even less under my control.
He kneels down in front of me, gently trying to take the phone from me and pull me into him.
Furious once again, I jump up and back away towards the wall. I'm still clinging to the phone, so i try to dial again. But now I punch too many and another sob escapes.
He stands in front of me again, and puts his hand over the phone.
"Stop"
His voice is sweet to me, and firm. I listen, though I never have done so with anyone else. His voice has brought fresh tears.
"I told you! I told you I-!.. I-!"
He wraps his arms around me and this time I do not pull away.
"I know. I'm sorry, I just- I'm sorry. I know"
We stay like that until our tears have gone and cease to stain what precious moments we have left.
"I know but... you don't act like it! You're always hanging on him and... you... kiss him! All the-"
"You do that with her! And he's my boyfriend!"
"Not like you!"
These damn tears won't stop comming. Furious, I wipe them away.
"Do you want me to break up with him? I'll do it! I would leave anyone for you, but you-... you're still-!"
I coverd my mouth, vainly trying to prevent a sob from escaping. He just stands there, shocked I said the words. I desperatly search out the phone, and snatch it from the table.
I wipe more tears away and fumble with the number. I get in the first two, but my hands are shaking too hard and the phone drops.
"Dammit"
I bend down to pick it up, but soon find I can't get up without falling. I sink to my knees and cover my face with my hands as my tears become even less under my control.
He kneels down in front of me, gently trying to take the phone from me and pull me into him.
Furious once again, I jump up and back away towards the wall. I'm still clinging to the phone, so i try to dial again. But now I punch too many and another sob escapes.
He stands in front of me again, and puts his hand over the phone.
"Stop"
His voice is sweet to me, and firm. I listen, though I never have done so with anyone else. His voice has brought fresh tears.
"I told you! I told you I-!.. I-!"
He wraps his arms around me and this time I do not pull away.
"I know. I'm sorry, I just- I'm sorry. I know"
We stay like that until our tears have gone and cease to stain what precious moments we have left.