A Dark Alley and a Bad Idea

We were complete opposites, we were doomed from the start.

“Don’t be an idiot.” She said sitting at the edge of her bed.

“You don’t even like soccer,” I shot back

“I also don’t like quitters.”

“Why can’t you just be supportive?” I asked her feeling my chest tightened.

“We promised we wouldn’t lie to each other, so I won’t stat now.”

I could only stare at her, when had she become like this? Had she always been like this?

“Pete you can’t seriously think that music is the way to go, soccer has been your whole life.”

I sat next to her and took her hand in mine, I didn’t want to continue arguing with her. “You’re right.”

She smiled, “I know.”

Doomed.