If I Was Your Girlfriend; Dean, Seth and Roman Boyfriend Scenarios

{21} He Realizes His Mistake

In your lover's POV!

Dean:

I'm not sorry. Not sorry whatsoever. She's the one who cheated on ne, so she's the one that will pay the price. She's a conniving little bitch that I can't believe I grew up with. You think being friends with her for 25 years I would know. But... I guess not.

"You did good Ambrose." Charlotte walks up to me, patting my shoulder.

"I can't believe she cheated on me." I shook my head, disgust filling my emotions.

"I'm sorry I was the one to tell you." I thought I saw a smile flicker on her face, but it quickly turned to sadness. Wait, had she been lying?

"Charlotte, let me ask you something... How would you know if she was cheating on me? May I remind you, she hates you." I was starting to question the information she had given me.

"Because I can tell the way she acts. The way she's always around Seth, laughing with him, joking around even if she knows you and Seth hate eachother."

"You do realize Seth and I hating eachother is storyline.... Right?" I asked starting to worry.

"Well... whatever but now you're free and I know a good bar in town-" I cut her off.

"You used me! You made me lose the live of my life and my best friend just to get in my pants!" I shouted.

"Can you blame me?" She crossed her arms, looking me up and down and smirking.

"You really just did this? You told me you knew for sure she was with another man!" I was raging.

"Well, I thought she was. I couldn't have convinced you with 'I think'" She replied.

"What the hell Charlotte! " I stomped off to grab my stuff from the locker room.

"Dean! Wait! She's not worth it! You need a real woman! Not some manly wannabee!" She shouted after me. I halted, turning around to glare at her.

"Don't you dare call her that again. You don't even know her and you have no right to judge her. Charlotte, I've known her for 25 years and you just made me potentially lose her forever. So don't you dare try to stop me or you'll have hell to pay. I don't care if you're a girl or not, I'll get your father if I have to." I spun on my heel to yet again run off, leaving her terrified.

I screwed up. I screwed up bad. I shouldn't have reacted on the spot to something of all people Charlotte told me. I have to get (Y/N) back, and I'll do whatever it takes to make sure that happens.

I definitely feel sorry now.

Seth:

Really? Who even was that man? Why would she do this to me? I was heartbroken. Rage, betrayal, depression, all of it was running itself through my veins. I don't know what I'll do without her, but I'll have to get over her eventually. Lost in my thoughts and emotions, it took me a minute to realize someone had grabbed my arm and dragged me into a closet.

"What the-"

"Shhhh." The voice was deep and I automatically knew it was a man.

"Who are you?"

The man turned a light on to reveal himself.

"You're the man that was with (Y/N). You're the one she cheating on me with." I automatically recognized him.

He released a low chuckle. "Her? Cheating on you?"

"Yeah. Isn't that what you call it when your girlfriend is kissing another man?" I asked confused.

"Oh, she wasn't cheating on you. That was my doing." He crossed his arms. Wait, what?

"What do you mean?" I asked.

"You are so clueless." He laughed.

"Tell me." I demanded.

"I assaulted her, what do you not get about that?" What?!

"You bastard!" I punched him right across the face. He stumbled back and fell.

"And why are you telling me this?" I asked, hovering over him.

"So you know to watch out. I'll be coming for her, so you might want to kept an eye on her." He smirked.

I pulled him up and slammed him into the wall. "You stay away from her, or I swear to God you're asking for your grave to be dug right now." I punched him again and threw him to the floor. That's even I realized what I'd done to (Y/N). I flung the door open and ran to my locker room. I fell to my knees after slamming the door and put my head in my hand. I made a huge mistake. And I don't know if she'll forgive me or not . I have to get her back and apoloize. I just pray she'll take me back. Because, if I'm being honest....

I'd rather die than live without her.

Roman:

She had to be risky. She had to get drunk. If I'm being honest, the thing that hurt me the worst was that she didn't invite me. I would have carried her home. I would have tucked her in and had medicine waiting for her in the morning. I wish she had known that. I was walking to catering thinking all of this when I feel a hard slap across the face.

"How could you do that to her!" I open my eyes to find Nattie standing in front of me, anger written across her face.

"Look, if this is about (Y/N), I'd rather not talk about it." I went to walk off, she grabbed my arm and ripped me back.

"Oh, we're talking about it! Why? Was it worth breaking her heart over a mistake?"

"She should have thought about that before she did what she did." I was trying to control my sadness that I was still feeling.

"It was literally one mistake and you're going to breakup with her over it. Did you even give her a chance to explain?" She asked.

"She was just yelling at me!"

"Come on Roman! You can't tell me you don't have feelings for her. You can't tell me you've never made a mistake and you definitely can't tell me you don't still love her!" She shouted.

Sadness washed over my face. She's right. I've made mistakes that (Y/N) has forgiven me for. And I definitely still love her, there's no denying that.

"You're right." I whispered. I looked down at Nattie again. "Don't you think she'll take me back?" I asked.

"Hey, everyone makes mistakes right?" She smirks at me.

"Thanks Nattie." I hug her, then run off to find (Y/N). I can't just let her go. She might have made a mistake in her life, but I just made the biggest mistake of mine.

Another chapter up! I hope it doesn't sucks too bad, but finally got a new phone! I would also like to dedicate this chapter to -lunatix . She has sadly broken her finger and will most likely need surgery. Everyone please pray for her or if some of you out there don't pray hope for her . Love yang man, and I hope you get better. Anyway, here you go! Happy Sunday!