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"I hate that fucking piece of garbage I call my bes-"

Ian didn't want to hear him finish, he ran out of the house, got into his car, driving away not even trying to hold back the tears.

He felt his phone vibrating inside his pocket,

'Anthony Padilla'

He hung up and turned his phone off. He didn't want anyone to know where he was going, hell he didn't even know where he was going but, apparently, that's the point.

• • •

'Dammit Ian! Pick up your goddamn phone!' Anthony called Ian failing to get an answer once again.

Anthony then rang Melanie, thinking that he would probably be there.

"Anthony?"

"Um, yeah hey Mel. Is Ian with you?"

"No, I thought he was with you?! Also why would he be with me?!" Mel said with a worried tone.

"I may have had a few drinks and said somethings and you're his girlfriend!" Anthony mumbled.

She gasped slightly, "Good god! He didn't tell you!? I'm coming over!"

She hung up and left Anthony waiting, wondering what Ian hadn't told him that was so important..

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A/N, OH JEBUS! Hey guys! It's been quite a bit hasn't it? Oops soorry. Anyway, I'm trying to add a pinch of drama but I don't know how it's doing. I'll just try my best.

Thanks for liking and commenting and reading and all the jazz!!

ily

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