I'll never get him back.

 

HEis sitting on the edge of his bed with the door locked. The curtains are drawn and the light's off. Call of Duty is in the Xbox. Thr controller is laying on the floor right beneath the spot where he nearly punched the wall in his own frustration. He's got the music blasting so loud so nobody can hear his cries. His hair is a mess from running his hands through it. And he's replaying their last conversation thinking...
 

She'll never take me back.