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James Maddison

It was Friday night, which was date night for me and James, but he had cancelled on me for now the third time in a row.

"Jane's... you've cancelled for the third time in a row now" I said, sat on the edge of our bed while he was looking in the mirror, doing his hair.

He had cancelled to spend time with the boys, but that's all he had been doing recently.

"Yeah? Is it such a crime to want to spend time with other people?" He asked, seeming to be frustrated with me.

"That's all you've been doing recently" I mumbled, fiddling with my thumbs, something I did when I was nervous.

"You know that's not true" He said, not even bothering to look at me.

"So why have you cancelled three times now to go and spend time with the boys" I said, now with my arms folded.

"Yeah well I'd rather spend time with them instead of you right now" He said huffing, leaving the room and going down stairs.

Tears were filling my eyes as I heard him slam the front door shut and his car leave the drive way. I couldn't help but think he didn't like spending time with me. Maybe he was going to break up with me soon.

I pulled the duvet covers over me and began crying.

After around half an hour I heard the front door open, I got a little scared as I didn't know who was there.

I grabbed my hairbrush from my dresser and went downstairs.

"Woah, just me, you can drop the hair brush" He said, seeming more calm than he was before. I didn't know why he was back so soon, but he had a bag full of things.

"Why are you back so soon" I asked him, confused.

"Well, I know I upset you, and that's the last thing I want to do, I've been a bad boyfriend lately and I want to make it up to you" He said, having a sorrowful look on his face.

"James you didn't have to" I said, but him just pulling me in for a hug.

"I love you" He said, kissing the top of my head.

"I love you too" I said, it genuinely just felt nice to be in his presence like this again.

"Oh, and I brought you strawberry ice cream" He said, pulling a tub out of the bag.

"You're the best" I said giggling, since strawberry ice cream was my favourite.

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