Scar's Perspective-

Scar took a deep breath as he walked to Teagan's house for their next date.

He could hear his mind telling me not to go, telling him to break up with her before she says anything, telling him to get out before it was too late,

But he ignored it and knocked on the door.

Teagan answered it and smiled.

"Scar! Hey! You know, I just wanted to talk to you."

She walked outside and shut the door behind her.

Scar smiled, tears forming in her eyes.

"Come to tell me about how I could be better? Like another guy you like?"

Teagan blinked, looking a bit embarrassed.

"W-what? No!" She lied and Scar's hands balled up into fists.

"Okay, then are you going to tell me about how you've never cared or liked me at all?"

"I- I did like you!"

"See? Did. You did like me. Probably not for long though."

"Why would I still be with you if I didn't like you?'

"I don't know! You tell me!!"

Teagan shut up and Scar sighed.

"Goodbye, Teagan."

Scar started to walk away, and Teagan scoffed.

"Fine, act like you're all strong but you know that you'll never have someone like me again! You'll never find someone who actually loves you!"

Scar started to cry, and he ran home.

-(switch to first person)

I cried quietly to myself as I laid on my bed.

I knew she was terrible, but you know, for the first couple months, she seemed amazing.

And I genuinely loved her.

Guess it just proves that every time she told me she loved me back,

those were just empty words on a screen.

Words with no meaning or emotion behind them.

Because she never,

in the slightest,

cared.

Every little thing she did and said was planned out just for my demise.

I don't think you realize how empty that can leave a person.

The first relationship that you have that feels like it's going well, you feel like the person you're with cares about you, and then you find out they never cared in the first place...

that damages you.

And you know, all those times she compared me to other guys, it just proves how I was never important or enough for her.

Again, I know she never really cared in the first place, but that doesn't make it hurt any less.

...and I wish it did.