LVII
When we get to the parking lot I sigh, "Dean wait, we need to talk." I tell him by placing my hand on his bicep causing him to stop and turn to me.
"What is it?" He questions.
I look down mustering up all of my courage and say, "I- I don't think we should be together anymore."
To my surprise Dean laughs causing me to look up at his face in question. "What? You're not serious." His smile fades when I nod that I am.
"No, no Livia you're not leaving me!" He yells grabbing onto my shoulders.
"Yes, Dean...I am!" I lean back from his touch but he doesn't allow me to. He comes up to me and pushes his lips forcefully on mine.
I move out of his kiss and take a step back. "No, Dean...I don't love you anymore." I argue softly trying to ease his anger.
"Livia," He sighs and meets my gaze.
