Left Broken
1 Year.
Today is 1 year that Gus and I have been together. We have been put through so much, but we love each other and we make it through everything. I put on BVB as I prepare for our date.
"Together we will stand unbroken." I sing as I straighten my hair and text my love.
Once I am dressed, make-up on and ready to go, I hop in the truck and go to his house. He meets me outside and the first thing he says is...
"Hey. You look good. Are you wearing make-up?"
"Yes, you like?"
"No. I hate that you wear make-up and you know it. But whatever, come inside, I have to finish getting ready."
I wait as he gets ready, and we head out. The rest of our night goes off without a hitch, and as much as I'd love to stay the night, I cannot.
Notes
I apologize for jumping around and skipping months and all that. But it's supposed to be a short story, and I don't want more than 20-30 chapters.
