PrincessKaty
✧ pixiedust ✧
Atticus pushed his tongue to his cheek as she said that it didn't matter, his room and his life. It didn't change how she felt but it wasn't about that. He loved Eva and he knew that she loved him too but he couldn't. He didn't deserve her and she didn't deserve all the baggage that came with him.
Atticus saw Eva lean over and for once, he did something that he never thought that he'd do. He turned away. He swallowed and bit down on his lip. "You need to be with him," He repeated, as if to remind himself why he was doing what he was. He couldn't even look at her because was on the edge of a horrible, horrible breakdown. He pulled the covers away from himself and pulled on some boxers before walking quickly to the bathroom.
He pulled open the medicine cabinet and started searching as if his life depended on it for something to take. Anything to ease everything that he was feeling at once. He tried his best to fight back the tears because they were impairing his vision when it came to looking at labels and bottles.
Atticus saw Eva lean over and for once, he did something that he never thought that he'd do. He turned away. He swallowed and bit down on his lip. "You need to be with him," He repeated, as if to remind himself why he was doing what he was. He couldn't even look at her because was on the edge of a horrible, horrible breakdown. He pulled the covers away from himself and pulled on some boxers before walking quickly to the bathroom.
He pulled open the medicine cabinet and started searching as if his life depended on it for something to take. Anything to ease everything that he was feeling at once. He tried his best to fight back the tears because they were impairing his vision when it came to looking at labels and bottles.