Living The Dream, Losing you (Ian Somerhalder)

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Y/N P.O.V

"I love you that's what you don't get"

*present*

Ian and I have been together for 6 1/2 years now and those are the last words I said to him before he stormed out over a week ago. We got into a fight over the fact that he's gone all the time and when he's home we don't spend much time together because he's always hanging out with Paul and Nina, which I wouldn't mind if he made time for me ya know his GIRLFRIEND I have absolutely no idea where he went or when he's coming back and it's starting to worry me.

"Ian please come home or at least call me we need to talk... I'm worried sick about you, I love you at least tell me where you are or let me know that you're safe" I sighed leaving him another voicemail I've probably left about 100 over the last week and a half

I finally gave up and decided to call Paul he picked up on the first ring "Hey Y/N, What's up?" He said

"Do you have any fucking idea where Ian is?" I asked it came out more aggressive than I meant for it too but I was missing my boyfriend and on the verge of tears because I'm worried sick about him "sorry that came out more aggressive than I intended I'm just worried sick I haven't heard from him since our fight last week"

"Ian Joseph Somerhalder I'm gonna kick your ass" he yelled I could hear him talking to Ian "you told me you told her where you were I oughta punch you, she sounds like she's about to lose it and burst into tears because she's so worried about you" he sighed "you're a dick you know that right she deserves so much better than that" he put the phone back to his ear "he's here and I suggest you come talk to him soon because if you're not here I might just pummel him" I could hear him chuckle

"Oh thank god he's ok" I said finally letting go of the tears I've been holding back "I'm on my way"I hung up quickly

Paul's P.O.V

"How could you be so fucking selfish Ian you two have been together for damn near 7 years, you didn't think twice about how she felt when you left did you?"

"No I didn't"

"I hope you feel like shit right now and I hope to god she tears into you when she gets here, lord knows you'll deserve every bit of it"

Y/N P.O.V

I got to Paul's and didn't even knock I just walked right in

"Ian where the hell are you?" I yelled

"Y/N" he sighed "I'm-" I cut him off

"Don't you dare say you're sorry Ian, you don't realize the hell I've been through over the last 11 days. How dare you leave and not even think to tell me you were safe?" At this point I was sobbing He wrapped his arms around me "I hate you, I hate you, I hate you" I said hitting his chest

"Shhh I know baby and I deserve it" I felt his hand stroking my back as sobs wracked my body

"I don't think I can do this anymore Ian" I didn't want to break up with him but after this I knew it was what was best for me I pushed him away from me "you can come get your stuff tomorrow I'll have it boxed up for you" I wiped the tears as best I could but they just kept flowing

"Y/N don't do this please after 6 1/2 years don't let it end like this please" he begged his own tears falling at this point "Baby I'll do anything just please don't leave me, you don't understand how fucking sorry I am"

"You should've thought about that before you prioritized your friends over me, I never see you anymore Ian, I see you once or twice a day for 10 minutes at best, before you leave to hangout with Nina or Paul" at this point my tears had dried staining my cheeks

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