“Do you really think I just told you I loved you because my emotions are all over the place? Seriously?” He drives his hand through his hair in frustration. “I know you care about me but—” “No, Jaxson, I told you ‘I love you’, there’s a big difference!” “You don’t love me. My leaving is screwing with both our heads.” “Don’t you dare tell me what I feel. If you think I said ‘I love you’ just because you had your fingers inside of me, then you don’t know me as well as I thought you did.”
