Fame

"Goddamn, Anastasia!" Dylan pulled his hair in frustration "Dylan...." "Why? Why can't you see me?" Dylan looked at her with tired eyes "I do see you Dylan. I do!" Anastasia said "You really don't want me anymore huh?" tears fell from his eyes, he's shoulders dropped and he weakened "Dylan, I-" "What Celeste?! Is it him now? Huh?" "What the f**k are you saying, Dylan-" "You don't want me anymore right? I'm really not the one anymore, right? You don't feel anything for me anymore right?!" even more tears fell from his eyes "it's because of that f*****g Liam right?" "Dylan..." "Even after everything, I'm still so in love with you. I'm still stuck. We chose- no, you chose our careers and here I am five years later, I STILL LOVE YOU SO f*****g MUCH!" Anastasia looked at him, tired from all the shouting. It was true, she chose their careers- it was the best that moment! She still loved him, but then everytime she sees Dylan guilt immediately eats her up. She's already hurt him enough. "Why?! WHY WAS IT SO EASY FOR YOU TO FORGET EVERYTHING THAT HAPPENED?" "DID IT REALLY MEAN NOTHING TO YOU, ANASTASIA?!" tears now falling non-stop from their eyes Anastasia who was listening to Dylan, fell and hugged her knees, now sobbing uncontrollably Dylan looked at her and crouched down reaching for her it hurts more seeing her cry "Dylan...I never asked you to love me.." sobs leaving her "I never asked you to keep loving me.." she's right. fuck, Dylan! Why would you do that? the pang in his chest hurt ten times more when he saw her cry the tears in her eyes were too much to handle. "I'm sorry..."