Wipe Your Eyes

Hey you, come over and let me embrace you
I know that I'm causing you pain too
But remember if you need to cry
I'm here to wipe your eyes

Tonight before you fall asleep
I run my thumb across your cheek
Cry 'cause I'm here to wipe your eyes
I know I made you feel this way
You gotta breathe, we'll be okay
Cry 'cause I'm here to wipe your eyes


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"Hi Babe..." He mumbled into my hair. I drew in a shaky breath. I turned around to look up at my beautiful boyfriend of 3 years. His smile instantly fell as he saw the tears fill my eyes. "Mel what's wrong?" He asked concerned.

"I'm sorry Zayn....I'm so sorry..."I whispered. He grasped my face in his hands.

"Mel baby, whatever it is, it's fine. I forgive you now, please tell me." He pleaded. I forced the tears back. 

"It wasn't supposed to go this far... I got in too deep." I told him. 

"What are you talking about?" He asked. 

"Well every year a group of sophomores get together and choose the most vanilla freshman and by the end of the year we have to make them fall in love sleep with them then leave them, no strings attached." I whispered. His eyes filled with tears. He took a step back. 

"What does vanilla mean?"He asked.

"Innocent, the virgin type." I said quietly. 

"So this was all a game. We were all a game to you and your friends. I fucking trusted you! I fucking loved you Melanie!" He yelled. Tears freely flowed down his perfect cheeks. 

"I'm sorry.... Zayn please...." I cried. 

"No. No Melanie. Do you chose me at all? Or what? Fucking explain it to me." He spat. I looked down. "And fucking be honest." 

"No... I didn't. I didn't want you at first. Amber picked you for me. She wanted to see if I could deal with being with you. Her and Ivy thought it would be funny." I said. I reached out to comfort him but he stepped out of my reach. 

"Why? Is it because I'm  skinny? Ugly? Is it because of my race? What is it?" He cried. 

"No, Zayn. Not at all. You are perfect, in every way. Please don't think otherwise." I begged. "Zayn you will find someone else who is better, who can love you, who you will love. You just have to find her. 

"So this is goodbye?" He asked. I simply nodded. Tears poured from his eyes and a soft sob escaped his perfect pink lips. I turned around as the bell rang and headed for the doors. I looked back for my last glimpse of him. He leant against the lockers crying. His body shook as he sunk to the ground. That was when the school student body filled the halls blocking my view of him.

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