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At a bar.
Me, so typical at a bar.
Let me break it down for you. I, Y/n Y/l/n am the girlfriend of no other then Tom Holland. You know the deal, he's been distant, hangs with his best friend more then me, lies about going out with him and blah blah blah.
So fucking typical right?
Now I'm at a bar, drinking my pain away as the bartender watched me carefully. I could feel the burning of his eyes and it was starting to annoy me.
"Don't you have a job you need to be focusing on?" I asked him, taking a sip of my beer.
"You've had at least 12 beers and you're still sober.."
I shrugged, "beers doesn't do shit for me anymore, give me a shot of vodka please?"
"I don't think I should.."
"Just give it to me damn it!"
The guy raised his eyebrows and placed a shot glass in front of me, pouring vodka into it. He closed the bottle and put it back to its place before turning back towards me.
"What's got you in here and drinking thousands of beers?" He asked, leaning on the counter.
I took my shot and looked at him, "my boyfriend's cheating on me." I said with no emotions.
The guy was a bit taken back but turned around and started to make a drink, placing it in front of me.
"You look upset but also look like you don't give a fuck.. why?"
"I saw it coming.." I took a sip of the drink he made me and then looked at him, seeing he was tall and buff but not too buff that made him look disgusting. He is really good looking, especially with that black suit shirt he had on. It made his muscles pop.
"What's you're name muscle guy?"
He chuckled, "Kyle."
"Y/n." I replied, drinking my drink. I looked around the bar to see who was here and there he was. My boyfriend holding some other chic who was to busy sucking his neck.
Tom laughed with the group of people around him and when he turned his head towards my direction his eyes made eye contact with me.
I didn't freak out, I didn't feel tears come up in my eyes. All I did was raise my eyebrows and drink before chugging it down and throwing at least $30 dollars on the counter. I stood up and that made Kyle look up from cleaning his glass.
"Where are you going?" He asked me.
"Just saw my boyfriend cheating and he's coming this way." I mumbled, walking off.
"Y/n!" I heard Tom yell out after me.
I ran my fingers through my hair and continued walking off, feeling nothing but emptiness go through me.
"Back off mate, you've done enough." I heard Kyle say.
I looked back and I saw his hand on Tom's chest as he pushed him back and grabbed my money, walking towards me. I looked up at him and he turned me around, placing a hand on my back.
