His Story.

He takes a step forward. "Alex-"

"Why?" I ask him and he stops. "Why are you avoiding me?" I ask him.

My voice was starting to crack and I felt slight drops on my hair.

"Why did you have- no." I shake my head. "Why do you keep pushing me away? Why do you keep slamming doors at my face, and why do you keep avoiding me?"

The drops were starting to increase and I could feel it more on my shirt.

"I can't come up with any reason as much as I try to think of countless reasons to why you'd do that." I stare at him with pain and frustration clearly written all over my face.

"Is it a felony to like someone?" Just as the rain drops turned into a downpour, so did my tears became uncontrollable.

"Oh god no." He takes a steps to me and I take one back.

"Is it bad to care for someone just because they got hurt."

"Please don't cry." He pleads with me.