*It had been a year, a year of me and her dating.I have never argued with her and neither has she, but It all came to an end when I got the message, 'Chris, I don't want to do this. It’s painful to argue.' it broke me. My breath hitched, my phone trembling in my hands. I read it over and over, we were discussing some issue in the relationship but it became an argument.I swallowed deeply, my fingertips hitting the keyboard. I want to fix this properly, communicate maturely, we're only teenagers but I love her. I sent my message, wanting an explanation 'We can discuss this please, It can easily be fixed, you know that.’' I could feel the tears swelling in my eyes. I wanted to vomit at how terrified I was, I never liked arguing and never wanted to argue with her. She read my message, leaving me on read for a few minutes.

I dropped my phone, rubbing my face. It was an issue; It was privacy, a lot of people kept on trying to involve themselves into our relationship and make rumours. My phone vibrated and I instantly reached for it and read another message from her, stating 'It’s people we don’t even know, let’s leave it.’ I nodded, smiling at my screen, she was understanding ‘Okay, maybe we just be subtle with what we do, yeah?’ I texted back, I suggested that was an idea. Wiping my stupid tears, I really was sensitive, crying over a stupid argument with my sweet girlfriend, gosh. She agreed and I could sleep with no worry.