• you know how i feel about her (Beth Mead)

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It was never my intention to harm Beth. i never thought going out with Leah and Ella would cause a huge argument. It was a small thing to me but of course, being in a very public relationship with a footballer, my every move was watched by the media and pictures ended up online of us out that day.

my ex childhood fling ended up showing up when we were eating dinner and out of all the pictures to be posted the only ones were of the two of us talking. It just seemed that was the only good piece of dirt from the night so it was all anyone cared about and Beth got word of it.

"Nothing even happened!" i yell as she continued to bring up the pictures. Her eyes were wide, wider than they were before almost tear filled.

"You know how I feel about her, Y/N, you know she still loves you. she never got over you!" A few times recently my ex had sent me instagram messages to see if me and beth were still together or to try and get me to join her for a few drinks. i always declined, i didn't want her anymore, i hadn't  for a long time."If nothing even happened then why all night when you got home did you act like she wasn't even there? Why? Do you feel guilty of something?"

"of course not. I just didn't see a point. I said hello to her, she asked if we were still together and I told her the truth!" i answer, shaking my head. How could she even think that? i see photos of her all the time with different girls but i don't act like this.

She was pacing back and forth around the bedroom room,"If nothing happened you would have told me she was there, you've told me everyone else who was there but not her!" she shouts through tears as she tried to piece together her version of what happened tonight, despite not being there.

"I'm so sorry for making you feel like this. I should have told you that she was there, I'm not sure why I didn't but I am so sorry,"

She shakes her head and heads for the front door.
"Wait, beth!" shes never left in an argument before, not once. i rush after her but she doesn't even give me a look as she opens the door. my hand placed on her warm shoulder as she grabs her car keys. Breaking away from my touch, the door closes and i'm left In darkness unsure of how i could possibly make this right.





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