**Dons POV**
She walked out on me. She yelled at me. She threw her ring at me. I stand at the door and watch her walk out of my life. The best thing that happend to me isnt mine. All I can think about is what have I done. I knew that it wouldnt last. She was just now sarting to warm up to me and now im the schools biggest playboy, egolistic, meatheaded, stuck up son of a bitch, jackass pussy duchebag prick know to mankind. I messed up so bad. I do what I di best.
I go to the liquor cabinet grab the vodka jack and jim whiskey and beer.
I walk to her room set down on her bed and start drinking. After two shot of everything and 4 and a half beers I lay on her bed under her cover and cry.
*Next Morning*
I wake up with a huge headache. I look around the room and see all the bottles and I curse myself. I have a serious hangover so I take some medicine. I wrap myself in her balnket and take her pillow and sit on the couch. I keep thinking to myself what have i done the best thing just left and i am never getting her back. I fall asleep and dream about her.
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US: Its Complicated
RomanceThey always thought they hated each other. But thats until they are forced to do the unthinkable. Their true colors will show. Will they make it or will they break it.
