I walk quickly as the rain pours down, my clothes already wet to my skin, making me shivering. I fasten my pace as I walk up to your door. I take a deep breath and knock.

you and I have been dating for about three months now. I’ve been living the dream, waking up next to you every weekend, having movie marathons in your flat and going on dates in private restaurants to avoid the paparazzi. However, me always being in the public eye, i get that it can be exhausting for you. And when it got leaked to media that you and I were dating, it kinda screwed up everything for us. We had a really big, unnecessary argument that lead to me leaving in anger. But here i am. Because no matter what, I’ll always come back to you

the door opens and there you stand, taking my breath away. As always.

“I… I love you, I’m sorry” I mumble softly, raindrops dripping down from my wet hair