His Face Stops Me From Leaving Him
Hi, myself, Mei Saki, I'm half Japanese and half American. I'm in College 2nd year, I study arts, I'm the best artist even if you combine all the classes, I'm great in subjective knowledge too! I have supportive parents though I don't live with them, I do a part-time job as a news reporter, just because of my dad, I barely have any trauma from my childhood. Furthermore, I'm rich, taken, you read it right! Not only that, but I have a boyfriend, Nao Ayumi, unbelievable right? He also studies art, he's just a level below me in art, I love him very much, he's a part-time chef. Many girls have a crush on him yet, he chose me! Life is easy for me, in your eyes that is, everything was perfect in my life, except for one thing. My boyfriend, Nao Ayumi, had been acting a little cold towards me for, a few years. Our relationship started in 10th grade, when I whined about my love for him, this, is a story of a girl's power. He didn't like it when I asked about what had gotten into him, he would treat me badly, he would yell at me and shout at me for the teeny-tiny things I do which are, practically out of my hand! For example, he complained about me biting random things like a pencil, he once screamed at me for cracking my knuckles all day, okay. Maybe they are in my control, but it's common sense, if you make me nervous or anxious, it's going to take over me. He noticed what I do, but now why I do whatever I do, those are symptoms of anxiety or stress, I stopped doing things eventually though. If not those actions, I used clench my jaw and just avoid eye contact which was again, irritating to him somehow, I never complained about anything that he does! He hums random things and shakes his legs whenever he's stressed, I've seen him scratch himself and run his hand through his perfectly made hair whenever he's anxious, unique, huh? Now, I absolutely hate the guts he had back then, to piss me off, he would hang out with b×tchy b×mbos, make a mess in our apartment, lock the door before I got home. I confronted him one day, he rolled his eyes, now, I rule the house. So, just a little moral I am talking about, if a man treats you like crap, give him even bigger shit. But if you love him too much, try your f÷cking hardest to turn him into a good man and treat you like the queen you are, you're welcome. Now, where were we, right, I came home late one night, "Nao-kun, I'm home." I ruminated. His eyes flickered to me for a moment before he looked back to the games he had been playing for a pretty long time.
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|~midnight owl~|
damn
2024-06-20
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