"Pick up, pick up, pick up!" I paced around the room, nervously holding my phone.
"Maybe he can't jeez." Shawn snapped at me.
"He said to call him right now himself!"
"Well if annoying bitch like you would call me I would hang up too!"
"Excuse me? Are you on your men period or something?" Shawn angrily looked at me.
"What did you said slut?" He got up and suddenly his hand connected with my face. Tears immediately started running down my face. That motherfucker slapped me.
"WHAT IS WRONG WITH YOU?!"
"I'M NOT THE ONE WHO CHEATED!" What is he talking about?
"I DIDN'T DO ANYTHING?"
"ALL SLUTS LIKE YOU SAY THE SAME THING!"
"Look I didn't do anything, in fact I don't even know what are you talking about. If I'm a slut and annoying bitch to you I feel like we should just break up." I said, wiping the tears off and standing up.
"You know what?! You're right!" The same second he said these words your heart broke in two. Why was Shawn letting jealously take over him? The old him would know that I would never cheat.
"Just know that I love you." My voice was quiet. "But maybe we're just not meant to be."
A/n: this is so short.. sorry!
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FanfictionMy older imagines are pretty poorly written and quite depressing so unless you're into that I just recommend you to skip to newer ones, because i promise you they get better with time!I'm also open to just about anything, so feel free to request awa...
