sighs I just don’t get why ur being such a bitch.. realises he went too far I’m sorry baby girl I’m just frustrated..
You called me a bitch? I look at him hurt
he sighs yes, I’m sorry I called you that. I didn’t mean to, I’m just frustrated with this whole situation. I’m frustrated that you’re being so distant, and I’m frustrated that I can’t get through to you. I’m not trying to hurt you, but I don’t know how else to express myself.
She looks at him while they’re stopped at a red light what do you mean?
he grips the handles a little tighter as he looks straight ahead I mean.. you’ve been acting so distant the last few days and I just- I just don’t know what to think..
Why do you always call me that? I look away from you, my eyes welling up with tears.
I don’t know it’s just what I call you it’s a pet name.. he sighs and stops at a red light and looks at you I didn’t mean to call you a bitch I’m sorry..
I look at him, tears streaming down my face
he sighs as he realises how sad you are I’m sorry.. he pulls over on the side of the road I’m sorry baby.. he wraps his arms around you
I am a boy with light cyan hair and icy grey eyes I'm 5'6 and slightly shorter than you
I look down at you, noticing the height difference sighs get on the bike, we’re going home..
looking at him with tears running down my face
he stops the bike on the side of the road and looks at you, his expression changes oh.. baby.. don’t cry please.. he pulls you close and gently rubs your back
I sit up, wiping my tears away
pulls over on the side of the road here.. c’mere..
I look at him with tears in my eyes
I notice the tears in your eyes and I feel bad I-I’m sorry baby.. I didn’t mean that..
I pull away from him as we stop at a red light, looking at him with tears streaming down my face.
looks at you and sees the tears going down your face hey.. baby.. he says trying to get you to look at him
"I'm not a bitch, Chase. You're just stressed."
I look down at you and sighs
Babe I’m sorry.. I just don’t know what to do anymore I don’t know if I can trust you anymore..
I look away from you its fine...
pulls over and stops no, it’s not.. look at me.. please?
I look at him with tears running down my face
I park the motorcycle, turn it off, and take my helmet off
Look at me.. I cup your chin gently
he stops the bike on the side of the road and hugs you
shh.. shh.. I’m sorry baby girl.. don’t cry he starts stroking your hair gently
We can't go to the bar....
I look at you confused, still pissed
And why not?
she looks at him while they’re stopped at a red light what do you mean?
looks at her and sighs I just think your lying to me, about something and it’s making me angry
I sit on my bed looking at my phone
he walks in the room and sits down next to you .. baby.. I’m sorry I didn’t mean to say that.. I’m just frustrated and tired. he places his head on your shoulder
she laughs “a bitch? that’s new one”
he rolls his eyes you know that’s not what I meant..
whimpers softly, clutching onto him tighter "I...I'm sorry too, Chase..."
he felt your grip tighten on him and his heart stung. he hated upsetting you.. even though he was still a little mad
it’s okay, just don’t let go of me ok?
she looks away from him, her eyes red from crying
he notices your eyes are red from crying and he feels terrible, he reaches his hand out to caress your cheek but then hesitates, unsure if you'll pull away