He's A Once In A Lifetime Boy

Chapter One- Get Out

After I found out that my boyfriend has actually been going behind my back with someone else, I had no other choice but to get rid of him. I may sound cold hearted, but why should I put up with that plus the way he treats me? Only recently he has been vile towards me, awful sarcastic comments thrown about, name calling and sometimes violent. I feel so stupid to not have noticed his behaviour till now, he leaves the house every night at 10 o'clock because of "work" and would come home smelling of cheap perfume, but when I asked he told me it was the air freshener.
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"Here's your stuff, nice and ready packed just for you!" I sarcastically shouted at him, throwing his luggage at him.

"Bella, what are you doing?" Bradley moaned.

"What I should have done a long time ago." I answered, still taking things of his and shoving them in bags carelessly.

"Look, Arabella, it was a one-" he stopped when he saw me look at him in disgust, "two-" he stopped again knowing I knew full well that it was much more than that.

The room grew silent as I still put his things in bags.

"I'm going nowhere." He broke the silence. I turned to look at him and was met by his angry gaze. I wasn't in the mood to even argue with him, instead I finished putting his rubbish into the bag and threw it at him.

"Get out." I said quietly.

"No, this is our house!" He yelled.

"And I'll make sure to tell the landlord our differences, now get out."

"No!"

"Get out now!" I said anger growing in my body, I took told of his bag and  gripped Brads shoulder and started pushing him out the house.

"Bella don't do this I love you I don't want to loose you!"

"Should have thought about that before you got between someone's legs! Now out!"

I opened the front door and pushed him out side, he went tumbling of the front step on to his backside, still clutching onto his bag. Tears began to well up in his chocolate brown eyes,

"Arabella, please."

"Have a nice life, Bradley Simpson." I said before closing my door.

I watched him through the peep hole in my door, he slowly stood up holding his bag to his chest. The tears from his eyes dropped down his cheek as he looked around the empty street. He looked so lost and frightened, and I couldn't give less of a fuck. He began making his way off of the porch still looking around, then I remembered.

"Brad!" I shouted, he turned to look at me with hope in his eyes.

"Bella I'm so-"

"You forget these" I said throwing the rest of his stuff on the porch. He looked down at them then at me, and slightly nodded his head. "Now you can have a nice life, bye" I finished.

"Bye, Bell, I love you." He said before walking away once again.

I closed the door and went into the kitchen, grabbed a bottle of vodka and made my way into the living room. I turned on the TV and kept what was already there on, Jeremy Kyle show.

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Hey people!
I hope you like this first chapter please keep reading it's gonna get better I promise!!!!

So yeah, I'm sorry if you like Brad from the vamps but tbh I've went off him :/

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