"I’m saying this for your own good!"
"Are you fucking kidding me?” Needless to say, she’s mad. What kind of excuse was that after all? It wasn’t right, for the boy to go around shattering hearts and covering his actions up with such pathetic excuses. At least that’s how Anastasia viewed the entire situation, but she tended to blow things way out of proportion without being aware of such a thing. “My own good?” The words were repeated in the form of a question, mocking tone laced with them as she scoffed obnoxiously in his direction. She didn’t hesitate to stomp right up to the boy, presenting herself all up in his face in order to set an intimidating vibe. Sure, she was only 5’4 — but when it came down to it the brunette was a tiny ball of rage in comparison to Asher, who evidently towered over her and probably had the ability to squish her like a bug. He wouldn’t though, he cared too much.
Or at least that’s what she’d thought, before he began spitting such horrible comments in her direction. “How would losing you benefit me?” Her body was in a state of confusion, skin torn between paling from the lack of stability or boiling red from the anger bubbling to the surface as she spoke. Anastasia felt as if anger was the best bandage for all the pain she was masking underneath, but the thing about bandages is that they’re temporary. She was aware of this, and of course kept the thought in the back of her mind as she continued to boom at him. “You expect me to sit here and let you walk away just because it’s going to further me in the future? Well guess what, hotshot?” She paused, chocolate hues flickering with ignited flames as she glared at the boy above her.
"It's not, it never will. If you leave me all alone now, I promise you that you will never be forgiven." Anastasia spat, though now that the harsh reality of the situation was settling in she couldn't help but defenselessly allow them to pummel her to bits and pieces. "You can't leave." It sounded more like a statement than anything else, stating simply that it was basically illegal for him to abandon her like this. Abandon. The word struck her, causing a once stationary lip to begin quivering. That's what Asher was doing, abandonning her. Knocking down her walls and introducing her to codependency only to strip her of such securities on his way out the door. "You can't leave..." She'd repeated it, but it was as if she'd gone through a transformation the second time around. Eyes were glassy with tears, face pale and cheeks flushed as she begged him to stay. "Please, baby — please don't leave me now..."
