•realization
btw this is in a different point of view
You lay alone in your bed once again. Tonight is Justin's 5th time staying out late this week and you're tired of it.
Justin was supposed to be home around 7 to take you out and make up for all the shit he's been pulling in the past weeks.
So at 6 you got all dressed up thinking he would finally pull through this time.
But 6 turned into 7.
7 turned into 8 and you thought he was running late or stuck in traffic.
Hours passed and 8 turned into 4, your happiness turned into anger.
Terrible thoughts begin to run through your mind.
Is he cheating?
Am I not good enough anymore?
Why would he do this to me?
Tears run down your face.
Suddenly, you hear the front door creak.
You quickly wipe the tears away and run downstairs. Once you hit the bottom you look up to see Justin.
"I was waiting for you," you say quietly.
"What? Oh I'm sorry we can have that date some other time baby," he says putting a arm around you and giving you a quick meaningless kiss on the forehead before running upstairs.
You groan and follow him up. "Where have you been"
"Out," he shrugs.
"What you mean out? Where have you been Justin," you say slightly raising your voice.
"I meant exactly what I said Y/n. Damn can't you just mind your fucking business for once," he says back.
"I have, but it became my business when you start coming home at 4 in the morning. What the fuck is wrong with you," I yell putting my hands up.
He sighs running his hands through his hair.
"Justin please just tell me the truth please"
He glares at me. "Fine you want the truth? I was out with another girl. There you happy now?" Justin says blankly.
"I fucking knew it," you say getting a suitcase from under the bed.
"What are you doing," Justin says gesturing to the suitcase.
"I'm leaving what does it look like," you chuckle dryly throwing random clothes in the suitcase.
"No the fuck you're not. You can't leave me"
"Oh but I can Justin and I am. Tell that bitch to come up in here and wait for yo ass to come home every night," you yell.
Justin comes up snatching clothes out of my bag.
"Y/n stop I need you"
"Obviously you don't, so I'm just gonna leave," you say taking the clothes back.
"I'm sorry"
You let out a small chuckle grabbing your phone.
"Who are you calling," Justin says walking up to you.
"A Uber"
"So you just gonna leave," Justin yells.
"Yep"
"What you mean yep. Please just stay Y/n," Justin sighs.
"I meant exactly what I said Justin, look i gotta go I'm gonna leave the keys on the counter and I'm coming for the rest of my clothes tomorrow have a blessed life," you say grabbing your things and heading out the door.
You don't need him anyways.
I finally updated :))
ima try to update more often
i'm such a lazy hoe oml
