Broken and Bent

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            Nicole's POV
     Does he think I don't know. I seen her come and go when I was looking out the window again. He's now telling me something but everything's going in one ear and going out the other.
      "Hey, what's wrong, beautiful?" He asks me, taking my hand. I take it away. He looks hurt.
     "How can you sit here and talk to me like you didn't just cheat?" I ask. His shoulders slump. "I seen you guys go in and leave when I was looking out the window. Plus, you have a hickey and that look on your face."
     "I'm sorry," he starts. "It was stu-"
     "Stop; I know it was stupid. That much us obvious to me. But what's also obvious is that I can't be in this relationship anymore," I say. He flinches. "The other night made me question things first. Now this. It hurts and I don't want this anymore," I finish.
    He blinks away tears. "Fine." That's all. He walks out. Away. Didn't do anything. Just left. It says a lot.
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              Alec's POV
     When I get home from a fight, I slam my door closed. I have no right to be angry or sad. What happened is just a consequence of what I caused. I shouldn't of slept with Angela.
     Hell, it wasn't even good. I know I'll miss Nicky; the way she would feel in my arms, her strength, her intelligence, body, everything. But I caused this. It's my own damn fault.
      She's been my sanity and safe haven for months now and I didn't want to lose her. Damnit! I need her, but I've lost her. I wipe tears away as I take my shirt off. My scars suddenly become extremely visible to me.
      How could I think an angel like her could want a sinner like me. I've done wrong all my life it seems. I'm too bent for her.
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             Nicole's POV
     It hurts knowing what he did. I didn't want to end things but it was smart to. I don't want him thinking that he can just get away with doing things like that to me cause he can't.
      I do know that my little bit of happiness is gone now. He kept me happy at times I wanted to just end things. I don't regret anything I did with him. I wish he hasn't done what he did.
     He's a good guys, just rough around the edges. Turns out I liked that about him. He let me see that he wasn't the perfect bad boy he painted himself out to be. He's gone through hell just as I have. He's bent. I'm just too broken.

AN: Short but gets the point across! (Revenge on PastelWeirdo for what she did. Check her stories out!!). Comment!!!! Stay alive |-/        -Veah