❤️He Defends His Ex-Girlfriend❤️

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(Four)  (your pov)

Today, Vic and I are going out around the city to explore. I'm visiting Vic while he's on tour and right now we're both in New York City.

We have already visited most of the tourists attractions, so we're are taking a break and heading towards a small cafe Vic pointed out.

We go inside and I order a small hot chocolate.

"That'll be $2.50" The cashier says. I look up and see Danielle, Vic's ex. She rolls her eyes and angrily takes the money from your hand.

"Well then," I mutter.

I go and sit down next to vic, waiting for your hot chocolate.

"So when do you get off of tour?" I ask him.

"In a week," He grins, "Our last show is in Cali"

"Really? Bu-"

"Here's your drink" Danielle interrupts. She goes to give it to me but then, my legs were burning.

She spilt the hot chocolate all over me. That bitch.

"Oops" She smirked.

In the heat of the moment, my hand sprang up and gave her a hard slap. Her head flew back and she grabbed her cheek in pain.

"y/n that was so uncalled for!" Vic yells while getting up.

"But-" I was so angry.

"No! I mean, I thought you said you weren't jealous?!" He went to go help danielle, who went to the kitchen.

I was hurt. I stormed out of the cafe, going anywhere but the hotel. I didn't want to see vic and most likely he was going there. I walked around the city and ended up getting lost. I didn't know the hotel name so I couldnt get help and I definitely didn't want to call Vic.

It was getting dark and my phone had died. Sitting down at a bench, I started to cry. Vic had went to help her when he was right there when she spilt that drink over me. Didnt he see the way she smirked? Why would he pick her over me?

My head started to hurt from the crying and overthinking. I mean, does he still have feelings for her?

"y/n" I hear from behind me. I turn and see Vic.

"Yea?" I say, turning away from him.

He comes and sits next to me. I sigh and close my eyes. The questions pounding in my head. I just want to scream all of them at him. 

"Im sorry," He says, "I was a jerk."

"Damn right you were"

"I don't know why I thought you would do that for no reason."

"Mhm and what made you change your mind?" I say, rolling my eyes. 

"She tried to kiss me." He muttered. "I went to help and she just started saying these awful things about you and then tried to kiss me."

"Wow," I sigh. "What do you want me to say?"

"Im sorry, I dont know why I ran after her. I know what shes like and ugh, I just shouldve believed you. Youre my girlfriend, not her. I love you not her." He rushes out.

He loved me? He's never said that before.

I look at him, questionly.

"Yes, I love you y/n" He breathes. "I hope you feel the same."

"I love you too." I say, smiling. "Just promise me that will never happen again."

"Never again," He says before capturing his lips with yours.

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