The Bad Boys Good Girl
"Listen to me! It's not how it looks like"
He said trying to catch up with me. His voice shaking due to the cold winter rain.
"Oh really? Because it's exactly what it looks like" I threw his words back at him.
"I-I-I love you Bell!" He said getting on his knees in front of me, the cold wind wasn't able to shake me like his words did. And it took everything in me not to run up to him, to wrap my arms around him. To tell him that everything will be fine. That we will be fine. But I couldn't, I just couldn't accept the fact that he would do something like this to me. After all we've been through.
I helped him when he was crumbling. I made him realize the light he had in him. But when it came to me, me needing help, my broken pieces needing to be fixed, he turned against me. Telling me that he didn't know who I was. What I meant to him.
Right now, right here he was with me, but me? I was long gone.