𝒕𝒓𝒂𝒗𝒊𝒔 𝒌𝒐𝒏𝒆𝒄𝒏𝒚 - 𝒑𝒉𝒊 𝒇𝒍𝒚𝒆𝒓𝒔

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i walked into the living room where travis was sitting and i sat down next to him

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i walked into the living room where travis was sitting and i sat down next to him.

"how are you?" i asked him.

"could be way better." jeez. nasty.

"what's wrong with you?"

"oh nothing. my girlfriend just cheated on me with my teammate. yeah, i'm doing great." he kept his eyes glued on the tv.

"that isn't what it looks like. i swear it isn't-"

"and how am i supposed to believe that? you're obviously cheating!"

i stood up and looked at him, "you're just trying to make a big deal out of nothing! nothing!"

"but you cheated! there's photos of you can york kissing!"

"no there isn't! that never happened." i crossed my arms in anger and stared at him in disbelief.

he laughed, "yes there is."

"you're overreacting because that didn't happen."

"oh yeah, fine then. i'm going upstairs." travis went upstairs, probably to our room.

damn, he found out.

later in the day
travis' pov

i can't take it anymore.

she's lying.

she cheated. i know it. i've seen the pictures.

the worst part is that it's my fucking teammate.

he's a good guy too. and now i hate him.

i'm breaking up with her weather she likes it or not.

"y/n?" i called to her from upstairs.

"yeah?" she called back.

"come here!" i heard her foot steps coming up the stairs. she sat down on the bed.

"i'm breaking up with you." i said. straight to the point.

"why?" she asked. is she being serious?

"you cheated so i'm breaking up with you because you aren't loyal. you've proved it."

she was stunned. she wasn't expecting it. she should've.

"this is unnecessary travis, i didn't-"

"don't try to lie to me again! you cheated. we're done, we're over." i went over to the closet and grabbed most of my things and put them in my suitcase.

"bye." i said and walked down the stairs with my suitcase.

she followed me down the stairs. i opened the door and went to leave.

"i love you travis." she said.

i huffed, "i love you too costte." and i got in my truck and drive off.

a/n:
i'm so bad at writing breakups so forgive me cosette

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