Author's Note: I am writing to many stories at the same time. Let's pray I'll finish one. BUT anyway, tell me if I should continue with this.
Disclaimer: I own nothing.
"You chose to surrender the best thing that's happened to you. What were you missing? Were you just tripping?"
THEN
"I love you, Cat. Always will." he said pulling the covers over our heads. We had just had our first time together in bed. He touched me with soft hands that meant so much.
"I love you more, Robbie." I said looking deep into his eyes, but I looked away quickly to avoid him seeing the truth in my eyes. I got what I wanted, but why was I confused?
NOW
I woke us gasping for air. My hands tucked together in a fist so tight, my nails had cut little cuts in my palms. My eyes running like a stream of water.
We had been dating for eight months and it was going great. I loved him, I know I did, but why did I leave that night? He went out for dinner and I fucking left.
Nice Going, Cat.
Rolling out of my bed, I let the floor catch my body. Am I ever going to get over this?
Author's Note: I know Cat seems smart, but I believe in her mind she knows stuff she just doesn't want to be like everyone else. So in this story Cat has a mind *gasp* lol. Robbie is a comedian in this story. k? k. So yeah, Continue or no?