I was shocked and scared all of a sudden of this stranger in my room. This
man I once declared my love to, the one who just broke my heart. "Get out."
I said whispering to hold back my tears.
"Charlie, listen to me-" But I didn't want to listen to him. Why the hell would I? He proclaimed his love for me more than a thousand times in the three years we've been together. How can he just give us up like that?
"Why?" I got up and felt the tears sting my eyes. I was about to cry and I didn't want to seem weak in front of him like I normally let myself. Now all I wanted was Adam.
"Because I fell in love with someone else. I didn't mean to, and I tried my hardest not to, but Charlie. I feel like he could be the one, the final one. We both knew there'd be another relationship. It just so happens that it starts now instead of when we're in our twenties like we thought it would." Fulton explained to me.
"Are you happy?" I asked him looking straight into his eyes. I knew he could tell I was serious with my question and not being sarcastic. I saw him smile and blush a little, something that I haven't seen him do since the first time him and I were together, sexually.
"Very." He answered me. All I asked for was that he was happy. And I told him that. He hugged me and said goodbye and I just let him walk out. The tears that had stung my eyes finally made their way down my face.
I walked to my phone and dialed a number I always knew by heart. When he answered I tried my hardest not to let him hear the tears in my voice. "I need you." I whispered to him when I realized he could. He hung up after I spoke and I'm sure that meant he would be here soon.
My door flew open and I hadn't even noticed anyone had knocked. I was still standing in front of my phone which gave me a view out to the square. I felt a tap on my shoulder and I turned around to see him standing there with the door shut to my room.
I threw my arms around his neck and buried my head into his chest. I loved him.
"Charlie, listen to me-" But I didn't want to listen to him. Why the hell would I? He proclaimed his love for me more than a thousand times in the three years we've been together. How can he just give us up like that?
"Why?" I got up and felt the tears sting my eyes. I was about to cry and I didn't want to seem weak in front of him like I normally let myself. Now all I wanted was Adam.
"Because I fell in love with someone else. I didn't mean to, and I tried my hardest not to, but Charlie. I feel like he could be the one, the final one. We both knew there'd be another relationship. It just so happens that it starts now instead of when we're in our twenties like we thought it would." Fulton explained to me.
"Are you happy?" I asked him looking straight into his eyes. I knew he could tell I was serious with my question and not being sarcastic. I saw him smile and blush a little, something that I haven't seen him do since the first time him and I were together, sexually.
"Very." He answered me. All I asked for was that he was happy. And I told him that. He hugged me and said goodbye and I just let him walk out. The tears that had stung my eyes finally made their way down my face.
I walked to my phone and dialed a number I always knew by heart. When he answered I tried my hardest not to let him hear the tears in my voice. "I need you." I whispered to him when I realized he could. He hung up after I spoke and I'm sure that meant he would be here soon.
My door flew open and I hadn't even noticed anyone had knocked. I was still standing in front of my phone which gave me a view out to the square. I felt a tap on my shoulder and I turned around to see him standing there with the door shut to my room.
I threw my arms around his neck and buried my head into his chest. I loved him.