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I'm depressed, my boyfriend broke up with me :(

Maggie's p.o.v

I lean up against Dom and smile at him. He looks down and kisses me lightly. He hugs me and leans into me. 

"Dom?" 

"Yes love?" 

"Will you be my..."

"I thought you'd never ask." He says. I don't know what he thinks I'm asking, I was gonna ask if he would by my ride home. Uh oh, does he think I'm asking him to be my boyfriend? I mean if he wants me to be his girlfriend then hell yeah, but really? Dom wants me to be his girlfriend?

"Dom, wait what?" He look at me like I'm crazy. 

"Maggie what do you mean by saying 'wait what?'"

"Dom I was asking you if you would be my ride home" I say.

He frowns and moves away from. I look up at him, I lean into him and turn his head to look at me. "Dom did you think I was asking you to be my boyfriend?" I ask him.

He nods and frowns. I lean up and kiss him. "Dom if you want to be my boyfriend you can"

He smiles and kisses me slowly.

"I do" He smiles.

"Oh MY GOD DOM, WE'RE NOT THERE, yet" I yell at him jokingly. I stand up only for Dom to pull me back down on the bed.

"Love don't leave me please." He wines.

"Oh my goodness I was going to make breakfast." I say. I stand up and walk to the kitchen. I start to cook the eggs when I feel Dom's arms around my waist and I smile.

My phone lights up and I see a notification.

Instagram- YUNGBLUD started following you

Instagram- YUNGBLUD tagged you in a photo

I open my phone to see a picture of me cooking the eggs. I look up at Dom and glare. He similes a cheesy smile and I laugh at him. I finish the eggs and we eat. Dom takes me to my house so I can change.

 Dom takes me to my house so I can change

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Δthe outfitΔ

We decide to go out to the mall.

"Where to first?" He asks.

"Hot topic" I say giving him a look at which to say duh.

"Dom!" I hear a voice say. Dom looks at me with an 'oh shit' look on his face.

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