I'm so sorry I haven't updated sooner. Just been busy with school and work... I know this is really short and angsty but to be honest it's just a filler. But nonetheless I hope you guys like it.
"He doesn't love you. He never did." She spat at the girl in the mirror. The girl with puffy eyes, tear stained cheeks, shaking hands, and a hole where her heart used to be... Izzie sobbed and then her hand flew up and hit the mirror. The girl in the mirror shattered. Red shards of glass flew everywhere. But the girl with puffy eyes, tear stained cheeks didn't care. She didn't feel the glass cut into her skin, she only felt the hole in her heart grow bigger.
A thousand miles away a man was staring into a similar mirror. But his eyes weren't puffy from crying, his cheeks weren't tear stained, and his heart didn't have a huge, gaping hole in it. No, his eyes were blood shot, surrounded by dark circles, and his heart was broken. Broken into a million pieces. The man in the mirror was not the man he was supposed to be. The man in the mirror disgusted him. And yet... Dean took another swig of beer. Swallowed another couple anti depressants. Answered, "Be right there!" to the brunette chick that was waiting impatiently for him in his bed. He took one more long look at the man in the mirror before taking his fist and smashing it.