Corbyn Besson - Ex

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"Corbyn I'm not letting you do this again, get out of my doorway." You groaned. Corbyn broke up with a year ago. He believed a rumour but just two weeks ago found out that what he was told, wasn't true. For those two weeks, he had been at your doorstep.

"I'm sorry Y/N." You tried pushing him away, but he was way too strong.

"You're a year too late for that." You sighed, continuing to get annoyed at him.

"I was an idiot - a,a fool. I shouldn't have believed it. Come to think of it, I should've never took their side over yours." Corbyn sounded desperate, but it really was too late.

"You believed that I would sleep with Jonah? You haven't had the same friendship with him since that day, despite everyone else telling you that we didn't. You believed a girl, you had known two days, instead of the girl you had been dating for two years. I'm not dealing with you." You told him.

"You don't have to deal with me, just hear me out." He pleaded.

"I begged you to hear me out, for months on end. You ignored me, blocked me. You acted as if I never existed. You need to move on." You shook your head at him.

"Y/N, what I did was wrong, and I admit that. For now, I just want you back in my life." He looked serious but you laughed pathetically.

"You need to leave, my boyfriend will be here in a minute, and the last thing he'll wanna see, is my ex boyfriend pleading to get me back." That was the sentence that broke Corbyn's heart. He saw it coming.

"B-boyfriend?" He questioned.

"Yes Corbyn. Boyfriend. I'm sorry if it hurts you, but what you did was way worse." You put your hand on the door handle, getting ready to close it.

"Who is he?" He asked, avoiding eye contact.

"Grayson." You sighed.

"Dolan?" He asked again, and you nodded.

"Sorry for bothering you Y/N. I hope you find it in your heart to forgive me eventually." And with that he walked away.

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