009. unconditional

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Maisy felt a burning lump in her throat start to form and her chest starts to physically ache. Her vision begins to blur as tears fill her eyes, she fights to hold them back as everyone else continues watching the super bowl while giving comments on the performance.

She stares at the picture, the gut wrenching feeling she had felt so many times before began to eat her up. She felt her hands shaking, she wanted to scream. She wanted to text Andres and just yell at him, for everything he's done. For hurting her, for making her feel unworthy, for making her feel stupid.

She pushes herself up out of her spot next to Walker and walks out of the room while everyone gives her glances, just assuming she's going to the bathroom or something.

As soon as she steps outside, the tears that she fought so hard to keep back just begin falling. Her heart hurt, this has happened before and Dre told her he changed, and she believed him.

She slides down the wall of the house as she starts sobbing, she just didn't understand why she was never the only girl anyone loved.

It was cold, the outfit she was wearing did not give her any sense of heat whatsoever but she didn't care, all she cared about was the fact she was stupid enough to go back to Dre again.

She places her head between her knees and she sobs, the memories of everytime her and Andres got into a fight come flooding back, making the piercing feeling she was already feeling even worse.

She choked on her own sobs, she was sobbing so hard she couldn't even breathe. Her body violently shook as the mental pain courses through her tiny body.

The feeling was unbearable, she got her phone out of her pocket to text Mckenna but as she did, she heard the door open.

Walker walks around the corner "Maisy? You out here?" He calls out then his eyes land on her, curled up against the wall with stained cheeks, his ears got filled with the sound of her now soft crying.

"Maisy," His eyes widen as he soaks in the reality of what was happening in front of him. His heart nearly shattered, a mixture of shock and worry instantly flashing across his face.

He rushes towards her, kneeling by her "What's wrong? What happened?"

The sight of Walker being so worried for her made her start tearing up even more, she didn't want to worry him, she didn't want him to find her. Her phone slips out of her hands and she places her head back on her knees.

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