Your relationship with Dally has been going downhill lately and you really had no idea why. You thought it had been going so well, but all of the sudden he had started to push you away. It confused you really, how could something so perfect suddenly stop working? So you confronted him because you needed to know.
“I don’t understand Dal.” You sighed sitting down on his bed.
“Don’t understand what (y/n).” He exasperatedly sighed.
“Why are you pushing me away, Everything was going well?”
“I don’t wanna talk about this (y/n), just leave.”
“No, you’re gonna tell me why you’re pushing me away otherwise I’m not leaving.” You demanded crossing your arms and leaning your body against the wall.
“We’re not doing this.”
“Yes we are.”
“No we’re not, get out.”
“I’m not leaving.”
“Yes you are.”
“You better answer me or so help me God you’re gonna be begging me to stay, if I leave I’m not coming back!” You yelled angrily walking to the door.
He stayed silent as you stood there waiting for him to say something. “goodbye Dallas,” you scoffed slamming the door behind you. His breath quickened in panic as he realized that you had actually left. He was shoved forwards when you pushed open his door again. “I forgot my jacket,” you spoke softly grabbing it off the ground you returned to the door.
“I never meant to fall in love with you,” he spoke with his eyes closed while he was lying on the ground.
“Wow, can’t even look at me as you speak!” You shook your head in anger and disappointment.
“Get out!” He growled glaring at you. You left with ease, such an ease that angered him. It only angered him because he loved you and he hated himself for falling so fast.