Ex-Boyfriend Problems//Janiel

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*Joey's Pov*

All I could do was sit on my bed in sorrow.

Why the hell would he do this to me? I did nothing wrong! Then he assumes I cheated on HIM?! He cheated on me and I forgave him. But then he just assumes I would cheat on him back? Maybe he's not worth my time...

I didn't even want to look at any of the boxes at this point... I just wanted to die.

As I was looking through my Twitter feed to try to get Daniel off my mind, I suddenly get a call.

"Cat🎈"

I declined her immediately. I didn't even want to speak at that point. I set my phone down on my night stand and as I got up, my phone started to ring again. I knew that if I didn't answer her, she would keep calling me until I did.
I huffed as I walked towards my phone as I answered it. "What?" I said in a snotty attitude. "Geeze someone woke up on the wrong side of the bed..." Cat said teasingly. "Why did you call?" I asked sitting down on my bed. "Well I just wanted to let you know about some things about Daniel. He's on his way back home so if you want to see him..." Cat was saying before I interrupted her. "He's not worth my time  Cat. Not anymore."

"What happened?" She said in a high pitched voice. I didn't want to explain the situation in full detail, but I trust her enough to give her a gist of what happened. "Daniel assumed I cheated on him by sleeping with girls... I tried telling him I didn't... But.... I don't know." I explained, starting to get a little emotionally. "Gosh, who would do such a horrible thing?" She said, sounding kinda suspicious. "Ya... Wait... Did you...?" I asked, before I was interrupted. "Well Joey, I'm sorry about what happened, but I need to get back to work. Bye!" She said, hanging up really quickly. "That was weird..." I whispered to myself.

I set my phone back on my night stand and went into my bathroom. All I could do was stair into my mirror, at my sad, sorrow face. I couldn't help but cry hysterically. Out of anger, I screamed as I pushed everything off my bathroom counter and threw it to the ground. I huffed out of breath. I looked down and saw my razor right beside my foot. I bent down slowly, picking it up with my sweaty hands. I observed it for a moment, noticing that one of the sharp, metal sleets in the razor was about to fall out. I pulled it out slowly and dropped the rest of the razor.

Line by line, I cut my arm with deep, bloody cuts, starting at the top of my wrist. Tears slowly fall down my cheeks full of sadness and pain. But at this point, the burning sensation feels good.

"STOP!" I heard a voice scream while the door slammed open. I turned slowly, already knowing who it was.

"Get out Daniel."

*Daniel's Pov*

As I was driving home, I couldn't help but to check up on Joey...

Yes he may of cheated on me... Or not... I don't know... But I know I was such a jerk to him. I love him. And that's that. And I need to show it.

I parked in his driveway, noticing his front door was wide open.

As I walked in slowly, I saw boxes tumbled down and stuff all over the ground. It looked like someone had robbed the place. "AHHH!" I heard Joey scream from upstairs, then a huge thump. I ran upstairs as fast as I could.

I ran into his room, pushing all the boxes out of my way. I entered the bathroom, seeing everything from his bathroom counter on the floor, blood dripping from his arm. "STOP!" I screamed before he could make another cut on his arm. He turned his head slightly. "Get out Daniel." Joey said, about to make another deep, bloody cut on his wrist. I ran to him and swap the razor out of his hand. Joey tumbled to the ground, trying to crawl to the razor. I climbed over him and sat on his back, trying to stop him from getting the razor.

"I NEED IT DANIEL!" Joey screamed, crawling with all his strength. "STOP JOEY! PLEASE!" I screamed hysterically. Joey finally got the strength to push me off, causing me to instantly get up. As I got up, Joey got the razor and stood up. Now we were on the opposite sides of the bathroom, huffing out of breath.
I held my hands out, slowly starting to walk towards him. "Don't take another step boy..." Joey said with the most angered tone I've ever heard, with the razor touching his wrist. I stopped not just cause I didn't want him cutting himself again, but because I was scared.

"Joey... Please don't. Just hand me the razor..." I said as calmly as possible, taking a baby step towards him. "WHY SHOULD I?! YOU DON'T LOVE ME! YOU DON'T EVEN GIVE TWO SHITS ABOUT ME!" Joey screamed as tears flew off his face. "Joey, I love you. More than you'll ever imagine. If I didn't care about you, do you think I would be here standing in your house?" I said stepping a little closer towards him. Joey sniffled, wiping his tears from his cheeks. "You don't even know what love is Daniel. Cause love doesn't exist." Joey said quietly, breaking my heart instantly.

I couldn't help but feel sorrow and anger in me. I wanted to show him how much I love him. "HOW'S THIS FOR LOVE?" I screamed, running towards him. I took his face into my hands and smashed his lips into mine for a long, passionate kiss, causing Joey to drop the razor. After about 5 seconds, I jerked myself away, leaving him breathless. As I turned around to walk away from his life, he grabbed me by my shoulder and jerked it around. We were both eye-to-eye, Joey's eyes full of lust. Joey pulled me in so we were nose to nose.

"Don't ever leave me..."
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