“You know I’m a shitty girlfriend, the worst even.” Your cold and true words cut though the sound of water running in the restroom. Brushing his teeth that’s what he was doing after completing destroying his ex, and after being destroyed.

The sound of him spitting out his toothpaste echos through the room, and the house of his parents. He didn’t care. He always did what he wanted and he knew full well he and you could get anyone, yet always chose each other.

“Mhm.” Was all he said as he came out a towel around his neck and only boxers on. “Yeah well I sadly still and will probably always have the hots for ya, love you even, it’s embarrassing.” He admitted his gaze on you in his sheets.