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Request Chris Collins Imagine

It's saturday night and i am on my way to my boyfriend Chris.

We've been dating for quit a long time now, but lately it feels like as if he is hiding something from me.

I think he is going to break up with me.

When i finally reach his house i enter through the backdoor with the key he gave me last year.

I walk up the stairs and when i am standing in front of his bedroom door i hear someone moan loudly.

"What the-" i mumble under my breath and open the door.

I freeze in the door opening when i see Chris sitting on his bed with some girl, his tongue down her throat.

"WHAT THE FUCK CHRIS?!" i yell and he looks up.

When he sees me his eyes widen.

"Natasha.. i.. i didn't know you were coming over?" he says, trying to change the subject.

The girl just looks at the both of us with curiosity.

"I am glad i didn't tell you. or i wouldn't have seen this. i hate you so much." i say with a low voice.

I turn around and walk away. when i'm in the hallway he calls my name.

"Natasha wait!" he says and i turn back around to him.

He is standing in the door opening and looks at the ground.

"I'm sorry." is all he says.

"You're what?! YOU'RE CHEATING ON ME AND YOU THINK THAT I WILL FORGIVE YOU WHEN YOU SAY THAT YOU ARE SORRY?! YOU ARE SO PATHETIC! YOU MAKE ME SICK WE ARE DONE. I AM LEAVING YOU!" i yell at him while tears are streaming down my face.

"What? no no please don't break up with me." he says while taking a few steps towards me.

"Stay where you are. i will hurt you if you come any closer." I threaten him but he wont listen.

He stand in front of me and i slap him in his face. i make fists if my hands and hit him on the chest. with every time i hit him i yell "I HATE YOU" in his face.

I break down to the ground and put my head in my hands.

"How could you?! was i not good enough?" I say while sobbing.

"No. no you're too good for me. i don't deserve you. but please forgive me i will never do it again. i love you. you're the one for me." he says and i look up with anger.

GREAT WAY OF SHOWING ME THAT YOU LOVE ME YOU FILTHY BASTARD!" i scream in his face and get up.

I run out of the house to my car and drive away, leaving him.

*three weeks fast forward*

I hear a knock on the door.

"Why?! i don't want to see anyone. it better be the pizza delivery with a free pizza." I mumble and walk to the door.

I've ignore Chris' calls and text for three weeks straight.

I open the door and look with shock to the person that is standing in front of me. It's Chris. or at least, what's left of him.

He looks terrible.

His eyes used to have this beautiful spark but i don't see that anymore.

He has (wallen) under them and he looks like he has lost a lot of weight. his clothes are falling to big around his body and he looks extremely white. as i he just saw a dead body. He looks like he will drop dead within seconds

"Hey. i.. you look terrible. get in the house." i say while opening the door more.

He hesitates before he walks in.

"Thank you.." he says softly and i lead him to the sofa.

"Are you alright?! you look like dying any moment now." i say and take a better look on him.

"No.. no i am not alright. i haven't slept or eaten anything since the day you walked out of my house. i couldn't stop thinking about you. i am so sorry for doing this to you. i don't deserve you but please forgive me?" he says and looks at me.

"I know i shouldn't forgive you." i say and he nods.

"I understand i.. neither would i." he says and gets up.

"Where are you going?" i ask and he looks at me with tears in his eyes.

"I'm going home. i want you to be happy and you're not happy around me anymore." he says and wants to walk away.

I grab his hand and get up too.

"I said i shouldn't forgive you. i didn't say i wouldn't. i know it will be hard to trust you again but i love you and i am to used to you to even think of being with someone else." i say and he smiles at me

"Thank you.. i will do anything to make it up to you." he says and hugs me.

He breaks the hug and leans in a bit. with his free hand he lifts my head up a bit.

When our lips touch i feel sparks fly around in my stomach.

After a few moments we break the kiss and i look him in the eyes. the spark that i had been missing when he entered my house are back.

"I love you Natasha." he says and kisses me again.

I get on my tiptoes and kiss him back.

"Shall we go out for dinner tonight?" He asks me and i nod.

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DEAR DEAR DEAR Natasha. I AM SO SO SO SORRY for such a late update.

This was a request from my friend Natasha and i had made it but wattpad didn't save it so i had to start all over again.

This isn't the original story but yeah.. i hope you like it!

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