The picture seized her temporary fear, swearing under her breath she headed to the car. She didn't care what he said, she was going there. The drive took forever as horrible images flashed through her mind, finally she pulled in the drive way. She shook her head as she got out of her car and walked towards him. Laying in the gravel, eyes closed, and an empty bottle smashed at his side. She sat down next to him and waited for him to open his eyes.
He opened his eyes a little and whispered i told you not to come. she smiled sadly and ran her hand across his face and i promised you i'd always be there lets go inside. he allowed her to pull him to his feet. you're the one. he whispered his head buried in her neck. she could feel his tears collecting on her collar bone. i'm NOT the one, but right now i'm the only one you got. lets go inside. he pulled himself from her and grabbed her hands staring at her feet he whispered three words she didn't want t hear. no you dont. now lets go inside. she laughed it off trying to pull him to the door.
I hate you. he said softly. i hate you. once again she laughed this time for the emotion chnage in his three words I don't care if you hate me she pulled him towards the door the sooner you get in the house the sooner i leave. His eyes teared up again, he threw his head back and sighed i hate the hold you have on me. I hate that i care for you. I hate that you're not here. She didn't reply just pulled him once more. He dropped to his knees and she gently lowered his head to the ground. In frustration she slammed her hand on the concrete next to him, forgetting about the shattered glass.
FUUUUCK the word forced its way out of her mouth before she could stop it. Glancing at her watch she swore again. i can't be late for work. get the fuck up she said grabbing him under the arms. she dragged him in the house and to his bed, where he began anothe slur of i loves you and i hate yous. A few moments later he was passed back out, she kissed his forehead and walked away.
