WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM

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"I SWEAR YOU A GOOD FOR NOTHING UNGRATEFUL LITTLE COW!" Colby spat his words at me i sobbed and sobbed until I felt a sting on my cheek. Colby had slapped me slapped I couldn't believe it Colby looked at me and realised what he had done "BABE I NEVER MEANT TO HURT YOU!" Colby yelled as I ran to my room.

"(Y/N) OPEN THIS GOD FORSAKEN DOOR!" Colby screamed at me "NO!"  I started packing my things and unlocked the door running past Colby. I got in my car but Colby grabbed my wrist "Where are you going?" He asked tears fell down his face like a rainstorm "Away from you" I spat at him aggressively "WHAT'S YOUR PROBLEM!" Colby spat back "YOUR MY PROBLEM COLBY YOUR A VERBALLY AND APPARENTLY PHYSICALLY ABUSIVE BOYFRIEND AND WE'RE OVER SO I'M LEAVING!" With those words I drove off.

5 months later I received a phone call from Mrs Brock "(Y/N) darling he couldn't live without you so he chose not to live at all" I sobbed knowing it was my fault Colby is dead that he committed suicide "I can't believe I let him do that I'm so sorry I've made you lose a son" Mrs Brock sighed "it wasn't your fault he shouldn't of hurt you in the first place" maybe but if I didn't drive away would he still be alive.

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