Even though she was hurting, Tina was thankful for the arms around her. Not that she'd ever say that of course. Not when the person holding her was the person who had shattered her heart. But she was so used to Mike being there, that it would have been worse if he weren't holding her. As if acting that he truly didn't care. Tina wouldn't be able to handle that. It sucked, though, all of the confusion running through her mind.
Who knew how long Tina stayed there, crying against Mike. Eventually, though, she pulled away, gasping for breath and feeling nauseous from the heavy tears she was crying.
"I can't do this... I need to get out of here...." The words were hoarse and broken. She needed to be alone. But she didn't know where to go, not that it mattered. As such, she turned to head to the door, swaying from the physical exhaustion of the crying taking it's toll on her.