Y/n's POV
It's 3am and my girlfriend Ariana still isn't home she left at 7pm to go to the club and the club closes at midnight so where could she be.
I decided to text her but right when I was going to text her I heard a door open. She stumbled and went over to me.
'Hey babyyyy.' She slurred her words and laughed. I was pissed, where the fuck has she been.
'Where have you been? It's 3 in the fucking morning!' She looked at me and frowned, I never yelled at her before.
'I told you Y/n I was at the fucking club!'
Oh my gosh does she think I'm stupid or something? 'The club closed at midnight which is 12am it is 3am I'm not stupid Ariana.'
I'm so tired of this, she always comes home late and is drunk I can't do this any more.
'I'm leaving you, end of discussion. I can't keep waiting for you every night, thinking something happened to you so I'm letting you go.'
She looked at me and tears starting to form on her eyes, 'no you can't leave me I'm sorry I'll change I promise.'
'Will you I don't think you will so go do you and I'll do me.' I grabbed her face and kissed her.
'I love you ok I always will but I can't be with you.'
And that's the last time I saw her.
