Him: Could you just
stop walking away for a second?
Her: What for? The faster I get away from you the faster you wouldn’t have to breathe the same air as me.
Him: Obviously we were both angry. We said thing we didn’t mean.
Her: That still doesn’t make it any better, does it?
Him: Damnit, could you just stop being a pain in the ass for ONE second?!
Her: Oh, I’m
sorry. I’m sorry for opening my big mouth. You like your girls submissive, right?
Him: Don’t even
use that tone with me.
Her: Is it my fault I have a backbone? That I’m not afraid to stand up to YOUR ass? It’s been two years, but I see you haven’t changed a bit.
Him: And what the hell is that supposed to be?
Her: You know
exactly what I mean. I’m gone for two years, but you’re
still your player self.
I actually thought you changed, you know?
Him: I did change, stupid. Whether I wanted it or not, I’ve changed.
Her: … Really.
Him: Yeah. Really. I’ve tried my damn hardest to forget you. When you left … It hurt like hell.
Her: How … exactly does that make you a new man?
Him: Heh, you don’t get it. It’s not just only because you left, right that moment. I changed because I found you. I changed because you left. I changed, ever since…
Her: … Ever since what?
Him: I fell in love with you.
Her: Oh, so
now you say something sweet when we’re in the middle of an argument. Typical. We always fight. Why - what makes it different this time?
Him: Because I know you love me, too. Even if I’m being a selfish jackass and you’re being an almighty bitch, we tell each other. I don’t give a damn that we always fight because I want this to work.
Her: I don't love you. I did. Two years ago.
Him: No. Shut up. You left and it was because of my insecurities that I didn’t stop you. But the next time you walk away, I’m walking after you because I want you. I want this to work. I want to see your pissed off face every morning when you hate getting up, and I want to see a smile on your face when I do something totally stupid. Both of us, you and me, every day for the rest of lives and forever … because I love you. And that’s all I give a damn about.
Argh.