Harsh words make their way out of her mouth in screams. These words are meant to tear him down. To bring him to his knees.
Just one more word, one more moment before that boy gets it. A face full of her lovely angry words.
He finally speaks, "I don't have anyone that understands. No one wants to listen when I talk about it. No one." She stands shocked, then she's shouting yelling pointing, pushing, pulling. She knows her words sting She wants them to.
She stops, all out of love-hate words. He looks down at her committing her face to memory. Her red cheeks, wild air, and deep breaths.
He kisses her. Short and sweet. Then as he pulls away a whispered," Thank You.", can be heard. She nods her head slightly, before resting it on his shoulder.
This is how all fights they're fights are loud and full of angry words,only to end in a thank you kiss.
Sorry for not updating for a while. I think I'm going to try to post at least one a week. I hope that yall will like it.