fighting in only your army, frontlines, don't you ignore me, i'm the best thing at this party, you’re losing me, and i wouldn't marry me either, a pathological people pleaser, who only wanted you to see her

from the outside, yours and walkers relationship looked perfect. you were the “power couple”. the couple that loved each other so much it made everyone else sick.

but on the inside, it was anything but perfect.

as the months went by, walker became more engrossed in his work, constantly putting more time into acting and his show, percy jackson, instead of you. it felt like you were invisible.

you constantly sent him signs, trying to get his attention, but all you would get was the bare minimum. you were putting in so much effort and he was putting in almost none. he hadn’t even noticed that he was losing you, he was just so busy with work.

so now, it was your birthday, and like you’d expected, he’d forgotten. he came over that night, slumping onto your bed next to you, exhaustion written all over his body language.

you waited for him to acknowledge your birthday, acknowledge you, but it never came. so when you got up out of frustration and hurt, he was a little taken aback. “hey, what’s wrong?” he asked, sitting up.