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Mark Got7 angst

A/N: I'm sorry. I really just wanted to try writing an angst. Please tell me if I did a good job. Do you guys think I should make a book just for fluffs and angst?  I'm starting off in my POV, not your guys' POV. 

Trigger Warning

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You and Mark have been going out for two years now. Lately, he has been coming home late and hardly talks to you. The only time he talks to you is when he wants something.

*^* Your POV >~<

The door opens full of force, and in comes Mark who just heads to our shared bedroom. I get up from my spot on the couch and shut the front door, locking it. I go upstairs and enter the room. "Hey.... Mark?" My voice comes out barely audible. 

He ignores me and goes into the bathroom to change and brush his teeth. I sit on the edge of the bed and cover my face with my hands, on the verge of crying. "I miss you, Mark. You're not the same. You're so cruel to me now." 

He squats down in front of me, laughing. "Are you crying? Do you want to know the reason why I'm not the same, babe?" I nod my head and he continues. "It's because I don't love you anymore." He exits the room, going downstairs. My heart shattered into a million pieces as soon as the words left his mouth. This is exactly what I didn' t want to happen. The tears that I've been trying to hold finally overflow like a faucet from my eyes. "You said that would love me forever...." I go into the bathroom and look at myself in the mirror. "I'm so ugly... How could anybody ever love me?" I open the cabinet, taking out sleeping pills, pouring them out into my hand. "Nobody likes me anyways." I shove them into my mouth and take a drink of water, welcoming the darkness that fell after. 

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