P.S I Love You (A Malfie Fanfiction)

Chapter 3~ Aren't Promises Meant To Be Broken?

Surprise at the end c;

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It started off just being once in a while. But then it became more recurring.

I remember the day he came banging on my door on his and Tyler's six month anniversary.

Six months, me and Marcus had been having an affair. I wouldn't even call it that.

He fucked me into my mattress, me with feeling, him with most likely none.

He did it quickly, considering Tyler would be suspecting something, he told Tyler he had to go get some eggs for their anniversary breakfast. 

He still had to get the eggs so he got up, not saying a word and gathered his clothes, like he did everytime. When he would see me when we weren't having sex he would act like we were just best friends. That we weren't fucking almost every night. But the thing was I went along with it.

Just because I needed to feel his touch every night.

I confessed my feelings to him one random night.

I just blurted it out.

"I love you." I said but quickly covered my mouth.

He looked at me, got up, got dressed and left. Like I said nothing at all.

But he came back, I mean who else would have sex with him when he has an internet famous boyfriend?

I said it again, pushing my luck.

"I love you."

"I know." He said, getting up and leaving again.

The third time, I thought I cracked his shell.

"Stay with me. Just this one night. Please?" I begged."

"Sure." 

"Promise me."

"I promise." And with those last words from Marcus, I fell asleep with Marcus' hands around my waist.

When I woke up in the middle of the night, I was angry to find an empty space but a note.

I know I promised, but aren't promises made just to be broken? 
~Marcus

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Sorry it's short but I like it.
Oh and the surprise is... I'M TAKING THIS STORY OFF HOLD!
I will update this story every Sunday and Hate Me Then Love Me every Friday (:
Muah! xx