Amber-EyedSpirit

"So, how many times?" "Far to many to count." "Will I see you again?" "I leave tomorrow morning." "That didn't answer my question." "I know that." Pause. Pause. "Don't come back." "Why?" "I hate you." "'Bout time you said that." "I love you." "I know." "But I hate you!" "You can hardly do both at the same time" "Just watch me." "I lied, you know." "Yes." "About everything." "I know." "No, you don't." "Then tell me." "No. Not yet." "Why?" "Because." "That isn't an answer." "Because I'm not even sure what I lied about." "Oh." "Yeah." "Well, that's easy!" "Really?" Yes." "Elaborate." "You lied about everything."

Her countenance was cool—no— it was cold. Like marble, it portrayed no emotion, no feeling, no life. Her eyes were like two balls of ice, radiating with cold fury. Her arms crossed over her chest and her body stiffened. "Talk to me." "Why should I?" she hissed in a barely audible whisper. "Because you lo—" "Don't even say it. Don't you dare throw the fact that I love you in my face! Yes, I love you! That's why I put up with all that you pull with me!" She shook. Her voice trembled. "Do you honestly believe that anyone who didn't love you as much as I do would have gone on this long without completely losing it!?" She was sc