Jay’s Comments (group member since Aug 05, 2014)

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He pulled his hand away and looked down at her, lifting her chin, "Why are you crying Lexi," he repeated.

He wiped her tears and looked down at her, "What's wrong Lexi?" He asked worriedly,

He pulled away and looked at her, "Lexi, why are you crying?" He asks softly and whipes her tears, "Did I hurt you?" He asks suddenly very worried and looked her over, inspecting her face for bruises,

He hugged her back, somewhat surprised but not hesitant to hug her back tightly, not wanting her to leave him,

He turned the sink off and buried his face in his hands, his heart tearing into pieces,

He winces and pulled his throbbing fingers away and ran them under cold water, then repeats the process and thinks of her longingly, trying to ignore her crying in the bathroom, her tears ripped him apart slowly,

He backed into a corner of the kitchen, his heart feeling cold and pained, as he clenched his teeth and smashed his fingers in a drawer purposely,

He looked at her concerned and took a small step toward her, "Lexi?" He asked softly, hoping he hadn't been the reason she was starting to cry,

He resisted his strong urge to pull back out of instinct and kissed her back gingerly,

He frowned, knowing things would be awkward for a while and sighed, as he stood up, and walked into the kitchen sadly,

He looked at her and resisted the urge to kiss her deeply, wanting to stay in the moment,

"You aren't. Mad? Or anything?" He asked confused, but still holding her tightly,

He let out a huge sigh in relief and he hugs her back tightly,

He pulled back in surprise and confusion. Then looked at her and shook his head slightly, "wait what?"

He looked at her seriously, "It." He said softly and looked away, trying not to punch himself, trying to think she would understand. Knowing things would change, cussing at himself mentally,

He refused to look at her as he braced himself for it, "I'm sorry. You make me just want to be close to you. Really close." He muttered blushing, trying not to focus on anything, "You make me want to," he gulped and shook his head.

He clenched his teeth, wondering why he did that himself, but knowing the real answer, trying to avoid it and come up with a better reason that wouldn't make him look stupid.

He sat on the edge of the bed slightly embarassed and angry at himself.

He pulled away, and clenched his teeth, noticing how it could be perceived from a different point of view, as if he was a player, but he tried to stay confident but ended up getting off,

"I don't know," he admitted softly and leaned his head into her hand slightly,