[center][img]http://images.cooltext.com/4602657.png[/img][/center] Adelisa looked up at the man with a raised eyebrow and a slight smirk. [color=lavender]"Now, who said anything about hate? I don't hate you! I just don't want to be near you. Big difference. As for settling things, I won't settle anything until I get off everything from my chest that I need too." [/color]She cleared her throat and crossed her arms, ready for what she had been dying to say since their inevitable split. She started with [color=lavender]"if you don't listen to what I have to say or you try to manipulate your way out of it, I will make this vacation a living hell for you and you don't want that do you? Now, let's begin!" [/color]She moved to stand directly in front of him, looking up at him as he was quite taller than she. She said [color=lavender]"you were so distant with me, I felt like we were strangers. When you were able to hang out it felt like you were more interested in anything other than me and I know for a fact that I am not boring. You talked about yourself all the time, barely letting me tell you what I was doing or who I was. Your kisses felt forced, like you had absolutely no attraction to me. You manipulate, you lie, and you close off. I know you weren't the only one at fault, but damn! I never knew whether to punch you or kiss you to make you shut up!" [/color] She took in a breath, realizing she hadn't breathed for that entire rant, before continuing [color=lavender]"you jump to conclusions before asking, if you don't remember you accusing me of cheating on you with one of my bandmates... WHO WAS MARRIED. You victimized yourself whenever we got into fights. You always made stupid comments about how I 'was lucky' because I 'wasn't your type' but I 'had a great advantage with my voice'. What the hell is that about?! You aren't my type either but I never said crap like that! Sometimes, you were so oblivious about how I was feeling or why I was doing something that I almost slapped you! You drive me insane!" [/color] She inhaled, almost panted, for breath. It was a lot of weight on her shoulders that she wanted off. The shock of what she said hit her like a cold wave and she knew she had it coming. She knew she would be yelled at. Her anxiety kicked in and she was biting her bottom lip once again. Her face with flushed from the rant, but she also noticed the lack of distance she put in between them and she took a step back while her cheeks reddened even more.