Tricked Into FeelingsMature

"I know what you did." I mumbled, my phone so close to my ear it might leak through to my brain.

"I don't know what you are talking about." Tybalt said. Obviously lying. I hated when he lied to me. He knew it too. The thing I hated most about Tybalt is through all the mess he is, there is still something there that makes me love him. Yes, I said it. I love him.

"Tybalt  Hurley don't fucking lie to me. You fucked that slut didn't you?" I asked him, a tear rolling down my cheek.

"Yes Juliette. I fucked her. Is that what you wanted to hear?" He asked, his voice rising. I didn't like people yelling at me either. He knew that too. I don't know what was making him feel like he could do all the stuff I hated people doing without me getting pissed off.

"Why?!" I asked, my voice breaking. "Why did you do that?! Were you trying to hurt me?" I asked, more tears streaming down my face. I wiped them away, and locked the door. My mom wouldn't try to come in, but I just wanted it locked.

"I was mad. I wanted you, and you didn't want me. Maria was flirting with me and I couldn't help it. I do shit like this on impulse you know that!"

"I DO WANT YOU I JUST WANT SOME TIME!" I yelled, sitting on the floor, my teddy bear in my lap.

"FOR WHAT?!" He asked, his voice nearly shattering my eardrum.

"To know." I replied, my voice lowering to barely a whisper. I was hurting, my heart was breaking. I sighed, my heart didn't know what I wanted. I didn't either. I texted Shayne quickly saying that I had to break up with him. I texted Romeo saying we could never kiss again. I meant every word.

"To know what?"

"To know you really wanted me. To know you wouldn't cheat on me, or pressure me, or take advantage of me." I told him, my voice returning to it's normal monotone, the tears coming to a hault.

"I won't. I swear. The whole time I was having sex with Maria, it was your name in my mouth, your face in my thoughts. You. I was thinking of you. Picturing you, because ever since we broke up all I've wanted was you."

"I'll talk to you at school tomorrow." I mumbled. Closing my phone, and going to sleep, even though it was only 9:30.

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