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"Where are you going?" I asked.

"Why?"

"Because Bryson I'm your girlfriend and I haven't seen you in three weeks and the day you get back your leaving. Why are you leaving me and where are you going?" I asked again.

"It's none of your fucking business Cori why are you always on my case. Hop off my dick. It seems like you are going crazy over me when I'm not even on that level with you. I don't like that shit I'm leaving." 

I looked at him tears streamed down my face.

"Fuck you Bryson if you wanna leave, leave just know I'm leaving too fuck this relationship I've done nothing but love and support you! And all you do is sit there and treat me like shit and I'm

done. All I asked was for loyalty and honesty but you can't give me either. I say here and waited. You went to Canada, England, China most likely getting high or drunk fucking girls left and right meanwhile I sit here waiting for you, waiting for a call, crying myself to sleep every night but the least you could do was spend a day with me but I guess that's too much." I stood up and walked past him.

"Cori wait." He grabbed my arm.

"No Bryson you said it your not on the level with me,  we aren't on the same page remember? Go hang out in clubs with Drake and fuck other girls I don't care anymore just like you! How do you like it?  I remember the first time you said you loved me." I laughed through the tears.

"I just found out my parents told me the biggest lie that any kid could imagine and I was so devastated. But I had you to comfort and complete me. I laid my head on your chest and cried. You sat there and watched me at my lowest point and said you loved me. It warmed my Heart I was so full of love yet hate and you took my mind from it. I loved you so much I gave you my virginity even though I vowed to be married before I did it with anyone. I broke my vow to myself for you! And you just fucked me over. FUCK YOU I NEVER WANT TO SEE YOU AGAIN!!" I finally snatched my arm from his hand and walked up the cherry colored hardwood steps into our bedroom we shared.

I walked into the closet and grabbed my hot pink suitcase an began to pack my clothes until I felt a sharp pain in my lower stomach. It felt like a cramp so I just brushed it off.

Well, I didn't eat a lot today.

I continued to pack until the pain hit again. But time ten times worst. I lost all feeling in my legs.

"What the fuck?!!!!" I screamed. I saw blood pool around my legs.

The pain was strong.  I tried to fight it and get up but it wasn't working.

"Cori?"  I heard him rush upstairs.

"Help!" I screamed from the closet. I saw his shadow Nearing then his body.

When he saw me his eyes widened and he turned red.

"Cori what happened!" His voice cracked and tears streamed his face.

"I-i um I don't know" I got out then started to sob.

He walked closer.  He reached out to me I pushed away.

"Don't! Just don't fucking touch me." I spat. 

I grabbed onto one of the countertops and used my upper body strength the pull my body up. Once I felt stable to let go witch was a bad idea. My knees buckled and I wobbled before starting to fall. Bracing myself I closed my eyes as tears managed to get out.

I felt his arms pull me closer to him.

"Bryson why? Why are you here?" As he carried me to the bathroom.

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