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it was a thursday night , you were just getting in bed

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it was a thursday night , you were just getting in bed. opening up your phone, you see the news headlines. "mason mount found kissing mystery girl at a restaurant in London". my heart shattered. into millions and millions of pieces. i scroll down the page to see the photos, i started bawling. how could he did this to me? after everything i did for him. he would always tell me how much he loved me, was it not enough to fill his needs? i check the time, mason said he would be back by 9pm. the clock reads 11pm. i can't believe i've been blind all of this time. his late nights coming in drunk, calls from random people.

i hear the door creak open, knowing that mason was trying his hardest to not let me hear. i sit up in bed and wait for him to arrive in the bedroom. as he walks through the door, he smiles at me.

"hey, you okay?" he says coming over to kiss me on my cheek. i push him away, not wanting to make eye contact with him.
"what's wrong angel?". i pull out my phone from under the duvet and pass it to him. "this is what is wrong mason. this. it's everywhere."

he looks at the screen for a few more seconds before looking back at me.
"i'm so sorry , y/n."
my heart shattered even more. he has just admitted to cheating on me, after all of these years.
"how could you do this to me, mase?" my eyes began filling with tears, i'm so attached to mason i can't even explain how in love with him i am, knowing i'll have to leave him breaks me.
"i never meant to hurt you. i was drunk. you could see it in the photos, i don't even know who the girl is. don't know her name and i don't have her number, i only remember seeing her walking down the street and started talking to me. it all escalated from there baby, i swear."

"mason, explain to me all of the late nights coming home drunk, all of the calls from godknows who?" i asked him, tears now rolling down my cheek.

"i swear on your life y/n that whenever i come home drunk, i have been out with declan and phil. i've told you this, i'm so so sorry. the calls were from work, about matches the next day. i'd never do anything to ever hurt you." mason says , now holding my hands.

i look into his eyes, seeing the genuinity in his words. the eyes i fell in love with all those years ago. he brings his hand up to my cheek, wiping the loose tear, causing me to smile slightly.

"i just need some space, mason. just for tonight, maybe a few days. i'll get back to you tomorrow. i'm going to stay at evies place. i love you, mase." i begin to get up from the bed. i look back, seeing mason holding his head in his hand, making my heart break even more. but i know i needed space.

i have now packed some clothes, making my way out the door and into my car. before i leave, i look back at the door seeing mason standing there, staring at me. he slowly walks over to me, holding my waist. i rest my head on his chest. "i'll be back tomorrow, we can talk about it more. okay?" i say , looking up at him.
"okay, that's fine" he says, giving me a slight smile before letting me go and going back into the house we share. i already miss him.

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