Y/n pov:
"Is Christopher cheating on y/n? His girlfriend of 2 years" The news talks I can't watch this I turn the tv off I'm alone in this hotel room once again I sigh Christopher is out with the guys doing god knows what me and Christopher have been having a tough time right now we are always arguing and I'm tired off it
Its currently 2:49am Christopher isn't back yet I'm tired of this I need a break I lay on the bed crying myself to sleep again
*bang* I shoot up to see Christopher at the door with the flower vase surprisingly not broken on the floor "Chris?" I asked still kinda sleepy "sorry y/n I tripped on the way in" he laughed at himself and picked up the vase I look at the time 4:16am
"Where were you?" I asked "out with the guys" he said taking his hat off I couldn't keep it in any longer "why?" I said he has a confused look on his face "why are you coming back late. Why do you always leave me alone. Why do we argue. Why?" I asked "y/n I'm not in the mood to argue right now" he
Said
"I'm not asking you to argue with me I just wanna know if you still love me?" I said "of course I still love you" he said not even looking at me "well it sure doesn't feel like it" I raised my voice becoming angry at his lies "I'm sorry I'm busy and have more important things to do than be with you god you just need all the attention don't you?!" He shouted tears brimming my eyes
He continues his rant while shouting at me making me scared because he's mad think he's gonna hurt me he lifted his hand up I flinched but see he ran his hand through his hair but he saw that I flinched he looked at me "did you think I was going to hit you?" He asked sounding hurt I look down "no no no you shouldn't have to be afraid of me" he said "I'm sor-cut him off "I need a break" I said he quickly looks at me
"What?" He asked stepping closer then I back up until I hit the wall "I need a break from us I can't handle all this arguing and you leaving me alone for hours while you are out having the time of your life" I pushed him out of my way and I grabbed my suitcase tossing it on the bed opening it and placing my belongings into the bag
"stop" I ignore him and continue he became mad "I said STOP" he gripped my wrist tightly causing pain "let go. You are hurting me" I cry out in pain he quickly let's go "y/n I'm s- "sorry I know you can say sorry all you want but it's not gonna fix anything" I said
I finished packing I was crying "Christopher" he looks up from the seat "I hope she was worth it" I walk out and run to the elevator and close the doors I break down I step into the parking lot "why?" I asked looking up
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Super short I know
