Your POV
"Really Jack? My best friend. Scratch that ex best friend?!" I screamed at him. "You told me you loved me. You fuc-- you lied to me jack."
I looked at him with teary eyes. His eyes filled with guilt and sorrow.
"Baby I love you. You know that. You've gotta know that. I want nothin' but to take all this back. It was one night, I never liked her. Hell, I didn't even know who I was having sex with. I was drunk and high, I must've thought it was you."
I walked towards the door.
"No, no baby. Don't leave baby please. Don't leave me. You promised you wouldn't leave me baby please." He cried getting onto his knees, hugging my legs.
"Yeah well you promised to stay faithful."
"I screwed up okay? I messed up big time. Don't leave me please baby. I'd do anything to take it all back. I love you so much baby. Your the one. The only one. My baby. My Y/N. All mine. I'm in love with you baby please." He sobbed onto my legs. "Please don't leave me." He mumbled into my joggers.
His tears drenching my joggers I was wearing.
"I should be packing my bags right now." I said kneeling to his height. "I should be packing and leaving you." I walked over to the door, pacing back and forth.
"Baby pleas--"
"Shut up Jack. You have no right to talk to me right now." I hissed. "Sorry for shouting."
"Baby your right. Shout at me. Scream at me." He stood up, taking my hands in his.
"Don't call me baby. I'm wayyyyy annoyed at you right now. You have no right to call me baby." My voice dripped with venom.
"Do anything to me, just don't leave me. I can't cope without you. Your my world."
His world.
"You messed up big time, Gilinsky. Last chance alright?" I threatened.
"That's the only chance I need, princess." He grinned widely, engulfing me into his strong arms

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