68. Storming out

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"That's not what I meant Tom." I say trying to keep my voice as calm as possible. "Well you knew what you would get when you started dating me." Tom replies getting up the sofa. We both standing on the opposite side of the coffee table.

"I understand your busy schedule but when you are free, you don't want to spend time with me. You keep promising me but it never happens." I say. "Well maybe sometimes I just want to ignore you." He says with an upright straight face. I slowly nod my head as I walk towards the main door wiping away the tears now falling.

I stood outside for a minute to see if Tom cared enough to come and get me back but he didn't. I walk out into the deserted streets of the unknown city. The cold air touches my bare skins showing, sending me shivers with the regret of leaving my sweater behind.

How could Tom say that. He promised not to hurt me in anyway how my ex boyfriend did. Guess people change and it always scared me. I'm forever gonna be stuck thinking what I am doing wrong. Maybe I don't deserve anything. Anyone.

-Tom's P.O.V-
I watch the clock strike 1:22am. I put on my jacket as I walk outside to go find Y/n. How do I even begin my apology. She can be a bit stressing at times but she had told me about her past issues. I accepted those and she accepted mine. She must be so down and hurt. Why do I keep breaking promises unintentionally.

I sigh. It took me several chances to make her finally say yes to a date even and this is how I act after I get her? What is wrong with you Tom?

I sigh again as I stop by an alleyway filled with muffled voices.

"What a pretty girl wandering all alone? Boyfriend broke your heart?" I hear a guy speak in a teasing matter. Could the girl be Y/n? I slowly peek my head from the side of the wall to see her standing against the wall. Two men stood right in front of her.

Yup. She can be stressful at times like this or handful bit she's my girl after girl. "Leave her alone." I say raising my voice as I walked fast towards her. Grabbing her hand I run out of the alleyway.

"I would have beaten them up but they look really strong and I err.. you know." I speak hiding my scared feelings. I kiss her forehead trying to break the awkward silence. "I'm sorry I said those earlier." I start my apology.

"I'm sorry too." She replies softly. Knowing that she doesn't want to talk about the past issues I offered a piggyback ride back home.

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