Chapter 11

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                                                                                         Vaughn

 His words weren't hostile, they were calm and soft. I knew what he meant. I nodded my head and pulled my car keys from my pocket and ran to the door.

It was 2 in the morning but I couldn't wait anymore. I knocked on the door three times with heart in my hand and an eager look in my face. I didn't know what to think of me when she opened the door. I was high and reeking with alcohol and covered in bruises from the fight earlier, maybe she would never forgive me but I couldn't give up, not now. I would stay on my knees and beg until my knees burnt out.

The door creaked open and I was almost as shocked as she was. Her hair was a mess, it hasn't been brushed in days and her face was pale and fallen with dark circles under her eyes. She was wearing my black hoodie but she looked skinnier than she was a week ago. She abruptly shut the door but I quickly put my hand in between to keep it open.

"Brooke, please just I need to talk to you" I said, my eyes pleading

"I don't" She said harshly "You've done enough, please leave"

I wanted to kill myself at the moment, looking at the broken girl in front of me. I wanted to kill whoever hurt her, now it was me. I broke her in ways no person could ever imagine.

"Please" I begged

"Leave me alone" She said but I pushed the door open and went inside.

Her apartment was a mess, shards of glass were left on the floor with broken frames and pictures of us on the floor. A pain struck through my heart as I saw a picture of us on our bikes at the ice cream parlor.

"You can't just come into my place like you own it!" She yelled at me as she stood by the door

I could tell she was crying, her eyes were bloodshot now matching mine. What have I done to her?

"Just listen to me" I pleaded, my voice cracking

"What do you want Vaughn, if you're here to hurt me even more please leave because your job is done" She said in a defeated voice

"Just listen, I never wanted to hurt you-"

"Why don't you go back to your woman, go be happy with her" She yelled, her voice strained

"There was no other, I could never love anyone other than you, I fucking love you Brooke"

"Enough of your lies Vaughn, go back to where you came from and don't come back I HOPE YOU GO AND DIE SOMEWHERE" She screamed, her words slashing my heart open as it bled out

"I deserve that" I said backing down

"You don't deserve that, you deserve so much worse" She said, not changing her tone

I looked away, unable to look back into her shattered, soulless eyes. Boxes of sleeping pills were piled up on her counter, all empty

"Brooklyn, have you been taking sleeping pills" I said, my voice full of worry

"It's none of your business, you don't care anyway"

"You did this to me, this was all your fault" She said, now sobbing

I got down on my knees, tears leaking from my eyes. I swore to myself I'd never go this low but I wanted to until she forgave me and took me back

"Please, There's no other, I made it up and my family didn't approve and I was forced to end it" I pleaded

"Get up Medina" She said, venom in her voice

"I'm not moving until you forgive me"

"I can't, you keep doing this, I was too stupid to take you back but I'm not blind, you took my forgiveness to your advantage. Don't ever come here. Don't show up in my life if you stay for a while and leave. I'm not some bus that you can get on and off on" Screamed Brooklyn "I'm human, there's a limit I can take so please"

She stepped back, gripping the counter with one hand. I got up from the ground and locking my grasp around her.

"Don't touch me!" She yelled, making me step back in surrender

She fell to the floor, the life from her eyes running away. My heart jumped out of my chest as I tried shaking her, pleading for her to wake up. She was quiet.


Hey, sorry i haven't been active in a while, buttt i'm back and i give u this.

and i was playing Hold On by Chord Overstreet so it gives the full affect <33

i hope that this emotionally ruins ya'll (that was the whole point) 

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