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Y/n's POV
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Its about one am in the morning and Ethan still isn't home, I groan in disgust because I know exactly what he does at this time of night.He cheats.
I let out a little faint laugh.
He actually thinks I'm stupid.
I hear the door open and I begin walking to the door.
"Hey baby" I fake smile.
"H-hey, y/n, w-what a-re you doing up this late" he stutters.
"Me?, oh no I was just worried that's all"
I notice his bruised lips and hickeys and smile.
Then I frown.
"Oh Ethan, did you hurt yourself, lips bruised, messy hair, and what seems to look like purple marks on your neck" i say rubbing my chin.
"Y-yeah, I hurt myself, I was-"
"Doing what?, putting your lips against another girls?" I ask
"Shoving your dick up their p.ussy?"
"Or was that just an accident?, again?"I finish.
His face goes pale.
"You think I'm that stupid?! Ethan I've been watching You for the past few weeks!, your cheating on me!" I yell.
I honestly don't care about my neighbours being woke, this is so much more important.
"B-baby, I'm sorry I was stressed and I-"
"If you were 'stressed' you would've came to me!, that's what girlfriends are for!"
"Well looks like you just lost one, please get of my house Ethan" I mumble.
A sob escapes past his baby pink lips.
His head hung low he leaves the front door and stays in his car for a few hours.
Honestly I didn't care, I held on for too long.
I'm done, as much as it hurts to say, I'm done.
It's funny how someone you love so much can do you so wrong, but when it goes the other way around, you feel empty, theirs always that sweet side saying 'don't do it' or ' your not worth it'.
I finally let go, I was probably like gum to Ethan, you suck all the flavour out of it until it becomes old, useless, dry, then that's when you spit it out.
But to me Ethan was like a flower, you try to do the right things to keep the beauty, but of course all good things in the world end so soon, he became dry, dead, blank, even though I tried so hard to keep that 'plant' alive, it didn't work.
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This was dead, but I mean, haha, I try, :)
From an innocent dolan fan
-holly♡

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