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Exes- B.A

i got back from work excited to lay on my couch, eat snacks, and watch a movie. it had been a long morning and i wasn't in the mood to deal with anything today.

i unlocked my door walking in glancing at the box of brandon's stuff that sat in the corner of the room. i just sighed removing my shoes heading to my room.

it had been a few months since i have seen my ex brandon. we broke up 2 months ago because i suspected he was cheating on me while on tour. i didn't have proof but when i suddenly started seeing him with this girl maggie lindemann i couldn't help but think the worst.

when he went on tour we went from talking every couple of hours to talking every 3 days sometimes longer. that was the first red flag. i knew he was working and sometimes he didn't have time so i was understanding. it changed when i seen this girl hanging around him and the boys almost everywhere they went. she was in all the pictures, restaurants, and on the bus. i usually didn't believe the internet when it came to our relationship because fans loved to say stuff just to piss me off. but when there were more pictures of just the two of them than any other it rose suspicion. so i called him and spoke to him and he told me she was just a friend and that nothing was going on, 2nd red flag.

well that changed when i called him one night and she answered the phone from his hotel room. so many bad thoughts were going through my head when i seen that. so i broke up with him a few days later. i talked to edwin the only other boy i really trusted that was close with brandon. he swore to me nothing was going on but i just couldn't believe him. edwin wasn't with brandon 24/7, i had gone on tour previously and the boys always had down time to go do their own things.

it was unfair of me to do it over text and not listen to his side. i was trying to move on but the boys had been back from tour for a month and brandon had been blowing up my phone. i ignored him and was trying to move on. obviously i thought about him more than i'd like but the break up was still fresh and i was hurting. we had been together for over a year, i was in love with him.

i sat on my couch getting comfortable when my phone rang. it was my best friend calling.

"heyyyy girl!" she smiled seeing me. "what's up? i just got off work" i laughers she was smiling so hard and i didn't understand what was so exciting. "why are you so happy?"

"because for once i called and your not crying" she teased. i rolled my eyes "i did not cry over that nigga that much shut up".

"yes the fuck you did, yesterday i called and you was stuffing your mouth with popcorn crying your eyes out"

"okay and? toy story 3 is sad as fuck"

"girl bye it's not that bad you was literally balling your eyes out" she continued to laugh at me. i sucked my teeth "i'm allowed to cry i just broke up with my boyfriend that i thought loved me".

"yea yea has he called or texted today?"

"thankfully no but his shit is still sitting in my living room staring at me" i pointed the camera to the box full of pictures and his clothes. "nigga you told security not to let his ass in the building how is he supposed to get it?" she rolled her eyes laughing. i shrugged in all honesty i was probably going to just throw it all out. i didn't want anything to do with him.

"i got cheated on and you making fun of me" i flipped her off. she starts laughing even harder. "you don't know what he did y/n you think he cheated because of some pictures that prove nothing".

"nigga i told you she answered his phone in his room... no bitch should ever touch my mans phone let alone answer it when i'm the one calling and be in his fucking room" i scoffed.