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I sat at the resturaunt waiting for my boyfriend of about two years now, he was late like usual. I sighed staring down at the
floor when I heard the sound of the chair coot out then in. I looked up to face my boyfriend, Mitchell Hughes. He stared at me like
he wasn't late. I crossed my arms across my chest.
"Your late again." I said. He looked at the floor then made eye contact with me again.
"I know and I'm really sorry _____." Mitch replied with sad eyes.
"I can't believe you."
"I was recording with Jerome!"
"Can't you take a break? Your subscribers will understand, right?"
"No they won't."
I sighed, I can't believe him, always the same exuse, 'I was recording!'. Three dates, he was always late. Sometimes I feel
like he cares more about his subscribers than me.
"Mitch, three times you've been late. Sometimes I feel you choose your subscribers over me." I said.
"I don't, I love you." he said.
"If you do than take a day off for the girl you love, the one who you've chased for four years."
"I can't!"
"Then you don't love me, I bet you never meant it when you said I'm your whole world."
I got up and left. I walked through the streets. I felt the tears fall. I took out my phone to call my best frind when I felt a
pair of arms wrap around me. I looked up to see Mitch, a single tear faling from his eye. The sight of him like this hurt me but I
told myself not to give in. He moved one hand to my waist and the other to my cheek.
"I'm so sorry, I never want to lose you." he whispered. I just shook my head, he won't get me back that easily.
"I'll take a day off, a week off, a month off. I do whatever it takes."
I gave up and pressed my lips on his. It took him by suprise but quickly started to kiss back. He licked my bottom lip
but I denied, I wanted it to be sweet and pasonite, not heated. We pulled away after two minutes. He guided me to a bench and
we sat down. I buried my head in his chest. I burried my head deeper and fell asleep. All I remember was the feeling
of his soft lips on my forehead and he whipered in my ear.
"I love you and I mean it."
floor when I heard the sound of the chair coot out then in. I looked up to face my boyfriend, Mitchell Hughes. He stared at me like
he wasn't late. I crossed my arms across my chest.
"Your late again." I said. He looked at the floor then made eye contact with me again.
"I know and I'm really sorry _____." Mitch replied with sad eyes.
"I can't believe you."
"I was recording with Jerome!"
"Can't you take a break? Your subscribers will understand, right?"
"No they won't."
I sighed, I can't believe him, always the same exuse, 'I was recording!'. Three dates, he was always late. Sometimes I feel
like he cares more about his subscribers than me.
"Mitch, three times you've been late. Sometimes I feel you choose your subscribers over me." I said.
"I don't, I love you." he said.
"If you do than take a day off for the girl you love, the one who you've chased for four years."
"I can't!"
"Then you don't love me, I bet you never meant it when you said I'm your whole world."
I got up and left. I walked through the streets. I felt the tears fall. I took out my phone to call my best frind when I felt a
pair of arms wrap around me. I looked up to see Mitch, a single tear faling from his eye. The sight of him like this hurt me but I
told myself not to give in. He moved one hand to my waist and the other to my cheek.
"I'm so sorry, I never want to lose you." he whispered. I just shook my head, he won't get me back that easily.
"I'll take a day off, a week off, a month off. I do whatever it takes."
I gave up and pressed my lips on his. It took him by suprise but quickly started to kiss back. He licked my bottom lip
but I denied, I wanted it to be sweet and pasonite, not heated. We pulled away after two minutes. He guided me to a bench and
we sat down. I buried my head in his chest. I burried my head deeper and fell asleep. All I remember was the feeling
of his soft lips on my forehead and he whipered in my ear.
"I love you and I mean it."
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