not sure if my mom would call this love… ————————————————————————————— you and charles have been together for years now. you guys would obviously fight over stupid things, but sometimes it got serious. he would lie about where he was, who he was with, and what he was doing. you two would fight back and forth until one of you guys cried, which was usually you because he would yell in order to protect all of his lies.

it was late at night, 2 in the morning to be exact, and he just got home from being out with his friends. you and him were a mess, it was undeniable.

he walked inside to see you pacing around the living room, worried about where he was. “where the hell were you?? i was worried out of my mind!!”* *you said harshly, you were clearly pissed

“I just went out with some friends..”

“you look like a mess, what the hell were you doing this late at night??”* *you said as you stepped closer to him and looked him up and down concerned, you didn’t want a fight..but you knew it was coming..

“the two of us are messier…”* *he stated in his defense, he didn’t know why he said it, but he did..