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He's The Other Man-(Dez Bryant)

(Y/B/N)-Your Boyfriend's Name

You wiped the blood from your nose off your face. (Y/B/N) continued to shout, wanting to know why you had come home so late. "Answer me damn it!" he yelled into your face. You muttered the first excuse that came to mind. Hopefully he would fall for it. You would still have the bruises but at least they wouldn't be as bad.. You mentally sighed. Why lie to yourself? They would. He grabbed a fist full of your hair and forced you to the ground, taking his belt off. "You're fucking disgusting" he spat. You didn't dare make eye contact with him.
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Once (Y/B/N) was sleeping you quickly got dressed. Now, it was time for you to go see your other half. Your other boyfriend, Dez. He was the only happy thing about your life; the light to guide you in your darkness. He was everything to you. You couldn't stop thinking about all the places you guys were going to go for your date this weekend. Dez was definitely the one. It had been eight months and you were sure of it. If it wasn't for Dez, you weren't sure where you would be.

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You and Dez walked happily off off the field, hand in and hand. He was covered in sweat but you could care less. Suddenly your phone rang cutting your sentence short. You took you phone out your pocket and (Y/B/N)'s flashed cross the screen. You were suppose to be home an hour ago. You gulped and put the phone back in your pocket. "I gotta go to the bathroom" you stated, rushing to get to the restroom. You went into the bathroom trying not to break down crying. You had lost track of time once again and you knew it would be hell when you got home. You leaned against the wall of the stall, sobbing uncontrollably. Once you finished you washes your face and returned back outside. A group of coaches told you Dez had went to the cafeteria. When you got back, Dez was looking at your phone in confusion. "Who the hell is (Y/B/N)?" Dez asked, holding your phone. You sputtered out a few syllables of words, yet none of them came together to form an good explanation. "Dez-" "There's someone else isn't there?" The cafeteria was deadly quiet. "Answer me (Y/N).." You nodded. "You don't understand."

"What is there to understand? You clearly love him more than me?" he added. "Dez-" "Is he better looking-" "Dez! He hits me!" Dez's face went from anger to sadness and confusion. "(Y/N)-" You pulled off your Cowboys' jacket. There were all the marks (Y/B/N) had left on you. He gently took your arms in his hands, examining the damaged areas. He was almost afraid to touch you. You winced at one of them he touched. "Why didn't you ever tell me?" "I was afraid to lose you.." Tears came to his eyes as he looked at the bruises. "You're coming home with me tonight..I'll go pick up your things another day." You gave him a small smile, salty tears running down your face. "I love you Dez." He kissed your lips, wiping the tears away. "I love you too, (Y/N)."

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