The first time he told me he loved me was the first time he Slapped me across the room. He walked over grab me so tight girl you know I didn't mean it I love you. I'm sitting here crying shaking wondering if I should believer him but he keep sayin baby I'm sorry. Its been two weeks since the slap. he's been sending flowers and candy to my job the card reader baby you know I'm sorry. He keep calling me I don't having nothing to say to him. I called my bestfriend to talk to her about the situation what should I do he keep tell me he love me n baby I'm sorry. And I miss him so much maybe it was my faults a little too I should not have yelled at him. So its been a mouth now so i let him come over for dinner so we can talk. But he was so not his self when he walked in he acted like he was upset. how can he be upset i havin talk to him in a month and he got the nerve to walk into my house mad. what's wrong with you you're not happy to see me. before I could turn and walk away he grab me by my hair I scream no not again you told me you love me you would never put your hands on me again.
