Here's part two
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"Packing up. Leaving. What the hell does it look like?" You said while lifting the heavy suitcase off the bed and onto the floor.
You couldn't stand to be here anymore. Crawford was making you look stupid and you didn't appreciate it. You always hated when someone would play with your feelings like they're some sort of toy and at that moment that's exactly what he's doing."W-what are you leaving for? Are you going on a trip with your family or something because if you are you should have told me." Crawford said adding a chuckle at the end.
"Crawford this isn't fucking funny! Do you think life is a fucking game because it's not!" You say while pushing pass him and walking downstairs, dragging the suitcase behind you.
When you made it downstairs and by the door, you felt Crawford grab your hand. He turned you around and your gaze instantly hit the floor."D-Did I do something wrong. Baby what did I do." He said while grabbing your chin and making you look at him. He had tears in his eyes but at the moment you didn't care. You don't think he has the right to cry. You're the one in pain, you're the one that was cheated on, and you're the one hurt.
You break free of his grip not bothering to answer him and open the door.
Oh what a typical love story.
It's raining outside.
And you and Crawford share a car since you wanted to be the "work hard" girlfriend and buy your own car.
You groan and walk in the rain anyway just to get away from Crawford. You just wanted to be away from Crawford and his little slut Samantha.
You were now on the sidewalk walking to God knows where but you just didn't want to be around Crawford."Baby it's raining. Come back inside and let's talk about it." He said while coming out in the rain behind you, getting his hair and clothes wet. You turned around and stopped to look at him. He stopped when he was at least a foot away from you and stared at you in confusion.
"How long?"
"What?" He answered while the confusion on his face became more prompted.
"How. Fucking. Long?"
"Baby I have no idea on what you're talking about." He said while walking closer to you.
"Of course not. I want to know how long have you been cheating on me with Samantha?" You said while raising your voice over the rain and a fresh set of tears fell down your face mixing with the rain.
"What? Baby lets just go back inside and talk about it."
"Crawford there's nothing to talk about with you anymore. It's pretty obvious you're cheating on me. We're done. Over. Finish. Just leave me alone. You have your ex girlfriend by your side so you don't need me."
"What are you talking about?" He asks
"Check your phone and give me a call later." You said as you turned around and walked away. You came to another stop and turned back around.
"On second thought don't call me later. Lose my number and lose everything you thought we had. We're over as I said before. Goodbye Crawford." You say as you turn around and break down.
Little did you know that's the last time you'll see Crawford in two months.
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Collins Brothers Imagines
FanfictionJust some imagines for the Collins brothers ~~ I do not own or affiliate myself or my writings to Crawford or Chris Collins. They are their own people and for obvious reasons, I do not know associate this book with their professional persons. This...