They fought as good as they fucked and that was also the problem. She sighed and leaned against the wall. And thought. She had to be honest if it were to work.
"No." She said. "It's too complicated with us but it was also so good sometimes. I did...do, love you."
Misty had just been focusing on the good. The nights staying up, the fun times she had forgotten the reason why it didn't work. One of them was all in at a time never both. And even now that it was on the table again she was hesitant. It was only ever going to end badly...and that was okay.
"But damn we were good in bed right? You gotta give me that!" She said with a smirk.