Hayes POV
Its been three months. Three long months without her. The love of my life. Yes, I still love (y/n). How could I not? With her beautiful (y/e/c) eyes and gorgeous (y/h/c) hair, how could anyone not miss her? And it's all my fault.
I'm the one who hurt her. I'm the one who broke her heart. I'm the one who is to blame for her not being here now.
*flashback*
"How could you do this? I trusted you!" (Y/n) started to yell at me.
I looked down at me feet in shame. I had just cheated on the love of my life for the second time.
"(Y/n) I know you're mad at me, and I know I just lost my second chance, and I know that I don't deserve you, but I love you" I said trying to get her to stay.
"One time is forgivable, but twice is not. I'm sorry Hayes, but I'm leaving."
And with that, she walked away.
*end on flashback*
That was the last time I saw (y/n) and every day I miss her more and more.
I can't help but wonder what she's doing now. Is she missing me? Is she out with another guy? Is she single? Is she lonely? Is she happy? Does she still love me? Will she give me another chance?
All these things keep going through my mind everyday and I can't help but think about her more and more.
Part of me wants her to be happy, but another part of me wants her to still be in love with me.
*your POV*
"(B/f/n) calm down!" I said as my abusive boyfriend came home drunk and angry.
"Why should I?" He yelled.
"Because you're scaring me."
"Why? Are you scared I'm gonna find out the truth?"
"What are you talking about?"
"I know you've been cheating on me."
"No I haven't. Why would you say that?"
He slapped me across my face and looked me in my eyes.
"Listen here slut, I don't know who he is, but you're his problem now" he said as he continued to get closer to my face.
Then he left.
I decided to get into my car and drive to the park to get my mind off of things.
When I got there, I got out of my car and walked to a park bench and began to sob.
How did I get myself into this? What did I do to deserve this?
I continued to cry more and more until I felt someone's hand on my shoulder, I looked up and saw a familiar face. The face of the one who broke my heart. But yet I still get butterflies every time I see him.
"Hayes? What are you doing?"
He just sat down beside me as if he knew everything that had happened and wrapped me into a hug as I continued to cry.
After what felt like hours of crying and sobbing he finally said something that I will never forget;
"(Y/n) I still love you. I never stopped and I know I don't deserve you but I can tell that someone else has hurt you way worse than I did and I want to help you forget it."
"You still love me?"
"Of course I do. Why else would I be sitting her with you as you cry into my shirt while I just sit here wondering if I should ask for another chance or if I should should continue to hold you and let you make the decisions? Why else would I still be here? And I guess I did what I thought was right by telling you how I really feel and that I regret everything I ever did to hurt you. Will you please let me back into your life?"
"I would love you too" I said, shocked by how I didn't realize that while I was trying to forget about him all this time, I was still in love with him.
"Will you please take me back?"
"Benjamin Hayes Grier, of course I will"
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