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Y/n pov
For the third time this week you came home from work to no one home you and Jack Live in a small apartment in Los Angeles. You look around and can still find no sign of Jack or that he had been home. You knew where he would be. Out with the boys again really good thing about Jack being out with the boys is I know he will be safe and they will look after him. You can't help but feel  how distant jack has been. you felt like your relationship is going to break any time soon so you decided to put your feet up and sit on the couch after all you had a big day at work. You put the television on and see that into the woods the movie is on you decide to watch that because there wasn't really nothing else on the songs were catchy but they made you feel quite sleepy. Your Felt your eyes close. Bang bang bang suddenly you hear the door you get up to see what it is. none other than Jack drunk once again being held by Sammy.

"Hey baby girl what's up" you rolled your eyes and his prophetic words.

This is like a normal routine so you just walked up to your room and decided to go to bed but you hear Jack yelling for you so you go downstairs once again. Sammy was walking out the door when he said bye y/n you smiled and kissed sammy on the check. thank you again yelled as he walked to his car.

You turn to see Jack opening his arms. you couldn't help but want to go in give him a massive hug but you remember he's never home and it's like you're not even in a relationship and you barely see each other. Jack's always out with the boys and nine times out of 10 he comes home drunk. So you decide to proceed to go up and get ready for bed.

"WHERE ARE YOU GOING Y/N DO YOU EVEN FUCKING LOVE ME ANYMORE YOU SLUT"

your heart broke into pieces but you wouldn't let it get to you you decide to fight and finally stand for yourself and you're relationship but you try to remain calm. Jack your never around anymore. You are either out with the boys partying or you are at home sleeping because you are drunk. We haven't had a decent conversation in weeks. Don't call me a slut unless you know for a fact I have slept with someone. You looked down and when you look back up you see jack crying. You ran over to him and hugged him. You feel tears escape your eyes as well.

"Babe I'm sorry I'm such a shit boyfriend you deserve much better then me. I'm going out of control and you have been trying to help me. I love you so much I'm sorry for calling you a slut you are anything but"

Jack when I say forever and always I mean it. You both fall asleep in each other's arms and when you wake you find you are up in bed and jack walking in with breakfast.

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