Maybe you hated the way she breathe down your neck, it had been your fault. You were too beautiful. Her mind constantly raced with you.

So watching you across the bar, converse with someone like you hadn’t already own her heart caused an uprising of emotions. She had to step out and go outside for a moment.

She couldn’t calm down. You made her feel crazy, but you were just talking to someone like nothing? You were hers. She was willing to do whatever it took for it to be that way.