I had a dream the other night which consisted of this story. In the middle of the night I wrote this down on a piece of paper. After revising it slightly (I mean I did write it down at the wee hours of the morning) I decided it was decent enough to put up for the world to see. Well anyway enough of my thoughts here's the story .
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Battlefield
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"So what are you doing tomorrow night?" I asked pulling out of our kiss.
"I'm busy," Duncan replied coldly.
"Ohh What are you busy with?" I asked trying to hide the hurt I felt.
"Just busy," he said angrily.
"Why do you always do this to me?!" I screamed.
***FLASHBACK***
"So we still on for tomorrow?" I asked wrapping my arms around Duncan.
"Something came up so I can't make it," Duncan said pulling away.
"Ohh ok," I replied.
"Just stop asking about it ok!" he screamed turning away.
"I wasn't asking you anything," I whispered trying not to let my tears slip down my face.
***END FLASHBACK***
"Do what?" he asked.
"Cancel plans and not tell me why!" I screamed angry now.
"I…," Duncan started.
"Ar- Are you cheating on me Duncan?" I asked trying not to cry.
"NOO! Why would you think that? I love you Princess," Duncan said serious now.
"You aren't acting like it!" I yelled hot tears streaking my face. I slammed the door leaving him outside.
"Dammit!" I heard Duncan curse from outside the door.
I curled into a tight ball and cried all night.
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That morning, after little sleep, I called Bridgette.
"Courtney that's terrible. What are you going to do?" she asked worried, after she heard the explanation.
"I don't know Bridgette. I love him and I can't live without him… but I can't go through this heartbreak anymore," I confessed starting to cry again.
"Well it's up to you. Sorry but I have to go," Bridgette said as the line went dead.
I needed some time to think so I took a drive. I found myself slowly driving towards Duncan's house. I still hated him and was mad; but I loved him with all my heart and soul. I really didn't think I could survive without him. I wasn't trying to look for him, but somehow I found him.
I found him on his porch steps high and crying, red rings around his eyes. I sat down next to his shaking body and pulled him close. None of us apologized or put up that white flag surrendering, but we realized we needed each other. And in the end that's all that matters.
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