If shes everything you've ever wanted: Part 17
Part of me wanted to scream at him,. but the more dominant part was like a wounded dog, powerless against him.
“This is Sean.”
Sean stayed a few feet back.
“Ahh huh, and why exactly is he here, I specifically wanted to talk to you.”
He said this as if it should be blatently obvious.
I felt awful for ever dragging poor Sean into my messed up life.
“I invited him.”
I said a bit louder.
“Well Sean could you excuse us for a minute, we need to talk. In private.”
He looked at me asking a question with his eyes. Making sure I would be okay.
I looked over and nodded.
“How are you?”
Matt asked.
I almost forgot how to speak.
“How do you think I’ve been? You broke me down Matt.”
“I’m sorry. I never meant to hurt you. I’ve been thinking so much, and now I realized how much i miss you.”
“Shut up.”
“It’s the truth.”
“Just shut up.”
“Elle don’t talk to me that way.”
I turned around and started to walk away.
He grabbed my arm and yanked me so hard I hit the cement.
“Let me go.”
“NO.”
“SEAN!”