"You don't trust me enough to tell me about the real you?" he asks, his brows raised in disbelief. I chuckle then bit my lip and shake my head. "That's not what I said?" I answered with a small smile. I played with my fingers as he stared at me. I shift and sigh "It's just that the last time I opened up to anyone else, about the real me ... they hurt me." I said then look up at him. He was still staring. "What makes you think I'm them?" ____ A dreame original

"What are you hiding?" He asked me "I don't see why my personal life is your business." I answered, "It is, You're my girlfriend." He smirked "I'm your freaking fiancee. Like I wanted to marry you. Its all arranged." I responded making sure to remain chill. "I know you're hiding something." He said "Well that's for me to know and you to find out. that's if you can." I smirked, "And when I do I can proudly say karma's a bitch." He said "No you can't cause she is not." I said defensively "It's just an old saying don't get all defensive with me damn. I expect you at my football game." He mocked and left me in the corner by my self. My life is fucked, and its not karma's fault.