❝ 𝐘𝐨𝐮’𝐫𝐞 𝐧𝐨 𝐠𝐨𝐨𝐝 𝐟𝐨𝐫 𝐦𝐞 𝐛𝐮𝐭, 𝐛𝐚𝐛𝐲, 𝐈 𝐰𝐚𝐧𝐭 𝐲𝐨𝐮. ❞

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Toxic.

Toxic is a word that described your whole relationship with Demitra. Despite this, you two decided to stay because you and her knew that neither of you guys will find someone better. She was addicting, and you were a fein.

A delightful poison you keep on taking.

Ever since her last relationship with the douche who is Collin, she was afraid to break up with you and go find someone else. Unlike him, you treated her slightly better, doing the bare minimum to which she did not know.

You and Demitra would always have heated arguments, casual emotional manipulation here and there. At least there wasn’t anything too intense like her last relationship, the good experiences you guys shared sweetens it.

The good always outweighs the bad, right?

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Demitra was in bed with you, cuddling for a bit after you two gotten into a heated argument that might’ve involved some items being thrown at each other.

She sighs, she knows she can do better but she can’t help but be in love with you. You are hers, and she is yours. As you turned to face Demitra, she looked at you with her captivating eyes that made you fall in love from day one.

“Do you think we’ll be in love forever?” She softly says, her eyes showing how hurt she was but also, all the love she had for you.