"T-that isn't true-" He mumbled, practically ready to crash. "Y-you're equal in importance."
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" exactly you need to patch things up with him even of.it. means losing me as your girlfriend…there are plenty of other girls" she said
"B-but none… none I want more… more than you…" He replied, seeming to get distracted.
" we could still be friends" she said
"…but… I don't… don't wanna be just…friends." He was slowly loosing focus, petting her head gently. "I want to… to be… together."
" so do I but maybe just not right now" she said
"…when then?" He asked, his face looking drowsy.
"when Collins doesn't like me anymore" she said cupping his.cheeks
"I… would you… go out wit him?" He asked, his mouth seemingly foamy. Though it wasn't.
She shook her head " I love you only you forever you" she said
"…forever..?" He asked hazily, leaning closer to her.
She nodded wrapping.her unbroken arm around njim." Forever" she confirmed
He grinned, seeming like a little boy. "Forever! Can I have a kiss before I go?" He asked, puckering his lips.
She smiled kissing h on the lips
"Wuv you…" He hummed kissing her back.
She pulled away and looked in his eyes " are you alright?"
He nodded, still a little out of sorts. "Yeah I'm okie!" He giggled in response.
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" why don't you sit down with me for a bit?" She asked
"Mkay~" He cooed, nuzzling her cheek. "What are we doing here anyways?"
" I was in a wreck" she cooked.softly
"Why did that happen?" He asked yawning, a cute look on his face.
"After you slapped me" she said.
"Why did I do that?" He asked, frowning now. He looked at his hands, feeling awful.
" because I said we were a mistake" she said
"Why did you say that?" He continued asking questions, slowly nodding off to sleep.
" because it's the truth" she said
"The truth?" He mumbled in a yawn. "M-maybe you… maybe you choosing to date me was a mistake… you deserve so much bet..better…" He whispered falling asleep. Knocked out like a light, after the long emotional day.
A day passed and it was.the next night she had gotten the truck driver to drive Brad and herself to her house and carry him up to her bed as Caroline wrapped up her arm in gauze as she laid on the couch.
Brad was restless now, feeling odd. He woke up, looking around. This wasn't his room, he didn't recognize it. He looked himself up and down, and saw he was still dressed. With a furrowed brow, he opened the door, squinting at the light. "Hello?"
Caroline was fast asleep by now her entire shirt bloody and the bruise on her cheek quite visible