I headed home that day after the incident with Blade, my insides flaring with anger and confusion.
It wasn't fair really, how he gets to make all the shots.
He decides exactly when to break my heart, and then goes on and burns the chest of some guy who was simply talking to me!
Something inside of me told me he was jealous but I couldn't believe it. Not when he decided to run over my feelings with a damn four-wheeler.
Jealousy couldn't be it.
I thought back to what he had told me. The thing that broke my heart the most.
"It's ironic how you've been believing every lie I tell you but this one thing I decide to be truthful to you about you don't believe."
So the whole thing has been a lie to him. A game that he possessed where he played with my emotions like a movie script.
But w
