You lay in bed while your boyfriend ties on his cleats, you poke his side and he gives you a dirty look. This makes your stomach drop, You turn to the other side, he rolls his eyes knowingly he hurt your fillings some how. βYou know if youβre always this sensitive, maybe we shouldnβt be together.β He says in a low tone. βMaybe not.β You say with a shaky voice. βHere we go again with the crying (name). Do you ever shut up.β You let out a sob. βI canβt help it they just start coming.β He really isnβt trying to be mean. Heβs just strict in a way. I mean here you are crying over a dirty look. He gets up and leaves to go to practice, sometimes it feels like heβs trying to be mean. You just fall asleep crying. When you wake up he still isnβt home, you get up and walk to the kitchen make some tea (or whatever you prefer if, itβs thatβs not yo cup of tea). You sit on the chair and watch YouTube while snacking, he walks in and kisses your neck you smile and it feels like a million pounds where taken off you shoulders, you thought he hated you because of this morning. βYou look beautiful when you smile. Wish youβd do it more instead of crying.β He said with a sigh. Your smile dropped immediately. βI do smile a lot. Your just to busy with soccer to notice.β He scoffs βoh here we go with the soccer thing again.β You get up tears in your eyes βIβm done! I donβt have to deal with this!! I donβt deserve this!!β You yelled.
||{Hi tis is my first fanfic ever (obviously) but please give me advice, and follow me. Iβm so bad at spelling so correct me!! And request are open! Iβm open to pretty much anything. Tis is kinda stupid and maybe off of my own past relationship (So OCish kinda Sae)}||