Magcon Imagines & Preferences

N.M //Verbal abuse//

Y/n Pov- 

Nate got back from Tour a couple of days ago, has been really busy and I've been trying to hang out with him, but he's been out with the guys for the past few days and we haven't gotten any alone time.  "Babe," I state looking over at him, I was sat on the chair and he was on the couch, playing Xbox. "Mhm," he replied not really paying attention. I sighed and got up, I shut the Xbox off and I instantly regretted it. "What the fuck do you think you are doing?!" He screamed making me jump.  

I took a deep breath looking at him, "We need to spend time together." I said, keeping my calm. "That's what we're doing right now! Jesus christ at least I'm still here with your ugly ass." I froze, so much anger built up inside of me, but I kept my mouth shut, "You are such a fucking bitch all you ever do is fucking complain, so damn clingy." He yelled, kicking the coffee table. 

I walked up the stairs to our bedroom, leaving him there standing. I shut and locked the door. I was so shocked I had no idea what to do. "Fucking cunt!" I heard him say loudly as he started bashing my name with rude comments, I felt tears in my eyes as my anxiety kicked in. I started to shake and breath heavily as tears ran down my face. "I don't know why I don't leave you, not like I wanted you anyways, the funny thing is I told you, that you were beautiful." He said as he laughed slightly at the end. 

I was balling my eyes out, I grab my Pink duffel bag, stuffing some clothes in there for at least a few days, picking up my phone asking if I could crash at y/b/f/n (your best friend name) She texted back with a yes with a confused emoji, I didn't bother to reply. I walked into our bathroom and grab my normal daily stuff I need and slipped on a pair of shoes along with packing some too. I looked around in the room, knowing it would be my last look at it. 

I had my phone and everything to go, I was balling my eyes out. I opened the door and wiped my tears that feel vigorously. I walked down the stairs to see the downstairs a mess, stuff thrown and broken, furniture flipped and to see Nate  standing in the corner of the room a mess. He was crying, he saw me and whimpered. He went to say my name but I shook my head, I walked outside, not looking back and not coming....

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