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. “You know if you’re always this sensitive, maybe we shouldn’t be together.” He says in a low tone. “Maybe not.” You say with a shaky voice. “Here we go again with the crying (name). Do you ever shut up.” You let out a sob. “I can’t help it they just start coming.” He really isn’t trying to be mean. He’s 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 he’s trying to be mean. You just fall asleep crying. When you wake up he still isn’t home, you get up and walk to the kitchen make some tea (or whatever you prefer if, it’s that’s 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. “You look beautiful when you smile. Wish you’d do it more instead of crying.” He said with a sigh. Your smile dropped immediately. “I do smile a lot. Your just to busy with soccer to notice.” He scoffs “oh here we go with the soccer thing again.” You get up tears in your eyes “I’m done! I don’t have to deal with this!! I don’t deserve this!!” You yelled.
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