(y/n pov) Today is the day is get to visit my boyfriend after 7 months of being apart, and I can't wait to see him! I hop on the plane and find my seat, but I just can't sit still! "What if he isn't happy to see me?!" I thought to myself, "Maybe I'm just over reacting he's gonna love seeing me right?" I looked out the window to see a beautiful stary night then soon I dozed off. I woke up to the sound of the inter com saying we've landed I quickly grabbed my things to got off the plane, then I called a cab and went to my hotel and fell asleep for the night. When it was morning I got dressed did my makeup and did my hair then I was off to his apartment, I knocked on the door and no answer... I knocked once again but still...no answer. I text and called and yet still..no answer then I seen the door is unlocked, I walk in terrified not knowing if he was okay or not! I open his bedroom door to see him with another girl..
Thousands of emotions rushed through my body it's like I fell to the ground and couldn't get up, they both turned to me with a shocked face. I couldn't feel anything as hot tears flooded my face, "y/n-" he tried tried to finish his sentence but is wouldn't let him I shouted "WERE DONE." and ran out crying with smudged makeup running down my face. As I reached the door and went outside I fell down to the side of the curb, I grab my phone and go to the camera and I realized that I looked a mess..I called a cab and went into my hotel room took off my makeup and plopped on my bed and starting to check the next flight home.
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