You were so excited to get home. You had finally made room in your busy work schedule to go on a vacation with your boyfriend of 8 months, Drew. Things had been rocky in your relationship lately. Drew wanted to take things to the 'next level.' By that, you meant sex. You were a virgin and Drew, you knew, was very experienced.
"Drew! I'm home early!" you said, closing the back door. You could hear a bed squeaking and moaning. "Drew?" It didn't stop as you climbed up the stairs. "Drew..don't stop" a woman moaned. You opened the door. Drew was laying in bed having sex with another woman. But not just any woman. His ex. The one you couldn't stand. "Drew!" you screamed.
Both of them looked at you and scrambled to get out of bed. "Are you fucking kidding me?!" They jumped up trying to put on their clothes. "I can explain (Y/N)!" "Fuck you Drew! All you care about is yourself and your damn football career!" You stomped out of the room to his trophy room. "This what I think of your football career, Drew!" You opened the window, and threw his trophies out. One by one. He tried to grab his super bowl ring out of your fingers, but you tossed it out the window to the garden below.
"(Y/N), stop!" "Do you still love her, Drew?" "(Y/N), why would you even-" "Do. You. Still. Love. Her? Yes or no." He looked away. "That's all I wanted to know." You shoved past him. You ran into the bedroom and filled a suitcase up with your clothes." "(Y/N), please don't leave me." "It's obvious that you want her here more than me. Have fun with each other" you said, tears threating to fall. You ran out of the house, Drew still calling your name. You never bothered to look back.
-1 Year Later-
"Thank you, have a nice day" you smiled. The old woman rolled away, her cart full of groceries. You began to check out the next few items. "How are you doing today?" you said, checking out the groceries. "I missed you, (Y/N)" You made eye contact with the customer, your ex boyfriend. Drew Brees. You finished checking out the items. "$10.57" you told him. "(Y/N), I want to make things right." "Drew, I really don't care what you have to say."
"Hey buddy can you please hurry up, I have places to be!" one man barked. "Oh hush up, Lawrence" his wife snarled . "Can't you see he trying to get the love of his life back?" another replied. Drew got on one knee. "(Y/N), I was selfish. I should've waited until you were ready. Please take me back. I messed up and I'm sorry" "You have to take him back! Look how sweet he is!" someone cried out.
You wanted to curse him out so back for putting through that heart break. But your heart practically melted from his profound apology. You nodded. "I forgive you." A burden had lifted off your heart. He got off the floor and embraced you, your head buried in his neck as you cried. Everyone whistled and clapped at the scene. "I'll do everything I can to win your trust back."
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