"What if I said I would break your heart? What if I said I have problems that made me mean? What if I knew I would just rip your mind apart, would you let me out?
Maybe you can see that I just may be too crazy to love," - Banks, You Should Know Where I'm Coming From
Lilly & Justin #stinlly
Lou & Gracson #lacson
"Are you okay?" Bryce asks me and I want to laugh madly because I am the farthest thing from okay right now and of all people it had to be him to see me like this.
"As if you fucking care," I spit, the tears coming in faster succession as I nearly choke from holding back sobs. This night is a fucking disaster.
"I'll take that as a no," He chuckles lightly and I feel lightheaded from the familiarness of it, flashed back to a time where his laughter was a drug I was fixated on. He would always laugh and be so chill. He acted so calm and collected about everything all of the time, an emotionless stone of a person. That was always part of our problem. I felt too much and he didn't. And when I managed to get his blood pumping and make him just as emotionally wrecked as me during fights he exploded. And I was collateral damage always.
"You are the last person I want to deal with," My voice cracks and I hate how I'm falling apart in front of him and there's nothing I can do to stop it. I'm shaking and the wind is suddenly ferocious and I'm fragile enough to get blown over. I need to get away from him. Before I completely fall apart.
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Teen FictionCOMPLETED [Spin off to Breaking Free and part of the Mending series] Can be read as a stand-alone novel. And I beg you, please. Don't tell me you love me if you're going to leave. *** "You could never hate me," He lets out gruffly, his hand reach...