;_;

You should’ve known better.
You should’ve walked him back, made sure he was alright.
Fuck, you should’ve taken him with you, Daphne be damned!
You shouldn’t... shouldn’t have given in to him.
He would’ve gotten over it soon enough. He knows you, after all.
He would’ve smiled, just like that first night, when you embarrassed him in front of the dykes (And then you cracked a joke and he knew it was for him)...
He would’ve kept coming back, stalking you, demanding your attention, challenging you...
He wouldn’t have been attacked, hurt... and bleeding right now... if you hadn’t come.