Part 8

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Your POV.
I heard a loud knock at the door and I went running towards it, dancing down the stairs, tracing my hand against the banister. I open the door and before I could realise what was happening her fell into me and hugged me, I was startled at first but then I hugged him back. He pulled away from the hug but then pulled me in again for a kiss, it was short but I was happy about it. When he pulled away from me again I welcomed him in and he sat down on my sofa while I closed the door. When I looked over to him I could see tears in his eyes, I pretended not to notice because I knew that was probably for the best. I sat down opposite him and he looked up at me slowly. Before I even opened my mouth he exclaimed "It was my ex, she broke into my house and tried to hurt me and the reason she did was because she saw that photo of us on my Instagram and took it the wrong way, she wasn't there for me she was looking for you! She still loves me and thinks we're together but I don't love her. She wants to hurt you" he started crying silently. He looked into my eyes as I processed all of the information. "I never wanted this to happen" he wimpered. I didn't say anything I just got up and sat down next to him and placed my head on his shoulder and let him cry.

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