“I couldn’t tell you yet, I couldn’t…” he stopped himself, already haven given up on trying to defend himself or explain anything when literally no one would listen to him. “Is friends even something you want to be anymore? That’s all I’ve been fighting for this whole time, I’m simply tired of being the only one.”
Rory nodded, glad when he cut himself off midstream. She had heard all the excuses, and she didn’t care. It still stood that she would have never done the same to him. It sucked, knowing now that she was the one that cared more. At least she could guard herself accordingly. “Yes.”













