“Puck stop it. Just let it go.” i said to my already pissed boyfriend who’s driving the car. “Damn it kat dont tell me to fucking get over that okay!” he yelled, slamming his fist on the wheels. okay, time to back off and shut up before he kills me or something.
We were having lunch at the cafeteria when my ex boyfriend, also Puck’s enemy, Chad came over to fuck around. “Yknow Puck, tip from me, your girl likes it from be…” Chad was saying smugly and Pucks fist came out of nowhere. Now he has a busted left eye.
He slowed down to a stop at the red light and we just sat there in all awkwardness. “Look im sorry okay. baby.” he said, not looking at me. I didnt respond. “Its just hard for me to stay cool when some fuck talks shit about you” he added and looked at me. what was i suppose to say?
We entered his apartment and he threw his bag on the couch. “Hey, hey, you forgive me right?” he said, bring me close to him and staring into my eyes. i stared into his, long. “I do its just that…” I said, pulling away from him. “Look im so sorry and it’ll never happen again. okay?” he pulled me back and kissed me. “Okay. Now lets get you an ice pack.” I said. Puck smiled and kissed me again
