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"Do you love me?" I said as a tear rolled down my cheek. "I said do you love me, look me in the face and tell me you love me." His eyes watered staring down at me, wiping away his own tears.
"I do love me"
A whimper escaped from my lip as more tears trickled down. "If you love me like you say you do then why did you do it?" He stood up off the bed inching closer to me as he crouches down to my height pushing my hands off my face. I scoffed juicily pulling my hands away from him. "Y/n, to be honest, I do-," Before finishing his sentence I interrupted him.
"Don't use excuses on me, you tell me you love me overnight but how come I never believe you. How come I sit on this very bed waiting for you to come home but you never do, how come when I need you you're never there for me, you're never there to comfort me, kiss me, or even tell me you love me."
My voice hitched running out of air. Taking a deep breath and letting it out I continued, "Y-you were my happy place, you were the first person I wanted to be with for the rest of my life and the only man I loved but you've made your decision."
"No baby don't say that," He wraps his arms around me, I slapped his arms. "I'm not your baby anymore, you don't even deserve me and now you want to comfort me, I would tell you to leave, but I'll make it easier for you, and I'll just leave myself."
"Goodbye Grayson"
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Fanfiction*DISCONTINUED* im·ag·i·na·tion /iˌmajəˈnāSH(ə)n/ the faculty or action of forming new ideas, or images or concepts of external objects not present to the senses. *slow updates/unedited/smut warning* (Also beginning of my book is cringe and I'm getti...
