Traumatic Love

MAJOR

June 8th, 1:00am, Dalton POV

I heard the quiet snores of Ariana sleeping in my arms. I COULDN'T fall asleep, all my mind was thinking of me cheating on Ariana. I couldn't deal with all this guilt and all this pressure, the more I wait, the more it picks and picks at me, the more I realize how much I will hurt this precious soul who doesn't deserve any the pain I may inflict on her. She deserves true love and I'm not it, I can't be the person she needs, she needs someone who love and care for her, she needs someone who can make her feel like the absolute best person in the world. She needs someone who has to their shit together, not me, I can't fucking live like this, we're not meant to be, and I can't lie , I only got in this relationship for the wrong reasons, I got in this relationship for the money and the clout, and I can't lie, sex. She doesn't deserve this, she needs the truth and you know what, I'm going to give it to her

I shook her awake, and I noticed her yawn as she turned and looked at me, I saw her beautiful brown eyes, and her lucious lips. I motioned for her to sit up, and she followed. I saw her look at me with concern, and confusion. I took a deep breath and began

" Ariana Grande Buyers, words can't describe how much I love you, words can't describe how much I loved being with you and waking up to your hugs and kisses, The sound of your sweet voice and your annoying giggle, I loved it all but I can't keep living with the guilt of  knowing that I, I, I cheated on you. I was drugged, and Becka, she tricked me into sleeping with her, but I love you, I really do, I know you may not want to be with me anymore but I love you baby, I fucking love you, please forgive me and give me another chance."

I felt the tears stream down my face, and I felt the cries escape my mouth, as I saw Ariana staring at me , they didn't have sadness , or anger, they had hatred. They had hatred for me. I felt fear enter me, as I saw her eyes fill with anger and hatred. She didn't say anything but I knew I fucked up, and something, something major was about to happen.

Low-key, this story about to take a turn, but I luv y'all so much, and please don't take this story serious, of course none of this has actually happened, this is all fiction and the next chapter is all fiction.

P.S I still can't get over 200 reads,

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