chapter 23

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isabelle.
"i never cheated on you isabelle"

"bullshit"

tears were coming to my eyes as i remembered the text messages and the facetime logs that fans had dmed me. i knew it wasn't fake, i knew it wasn't a prank. it's not like it was just a name, it was his actual number.

"where is this coming from?"

"where, is from all the messages and the facetimes and the dms when i was out of the house trying to make money for our family"

now i was getting mad, he acted clueless but as soon as i said that last word everything changed.

"isabelle i never meant to hurt you" he was trying to hold the tears in.

"when someone cheats on you it's not a mistake, it's a choice. you purposely texted that girl over and over again. you made the decision to consciously go over her house and give yourself to her"

"BECAUSE YOU WERE NEVER HERE IZY, YOU WERE NEVER HERE I BARELY SAW YOU AND WHEN I DID YOU JUST WANTED TO SLEEP AND THEN YOU WOULD GO STRAIGHT BACK TO WORK THE NEXT MORNING WITHOUT EVEN SAYING GOODBYE. you know is, we didn't even kiss the last 2 months of our relationship. we didn't even hold hands, we barely even touched each other" he was shouting at this point.

"I WAS PROVIDING FOR YOUR DAUGHTER YOU ASSHOLE. AND I KNEW YOU WERE CHEATING SO WHY, JUST WHY WOULD I WANNA TOUCH YOU"

his face went blank.

then he spoke.

"it's a girl?"

"yes it's a girl you idiot, a girl who's life you're not going to be a part of"

"you can't keep me from her is"

"watch me"

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corbyn.

"I HAVE A RIGHT TO SEE MY CHILD ISABELLE"

"look at yourself corbyn, LOOK AT WHAT HAPPENED WHEN I WASNT AROUND ANYMORE. you started drinking, you haven't died your hair, you smell like you haven't taken a shower in months, you're not even wearing clean clothes. so ... fix yourself and maybe- JUST maybe i'll think about it"

"i still love you"

"oh i'm sorry, are you talking to me. cause you sure as hell haven't acted like it"

i had enough so i just left. what i did was idiotic and i got what i deserved. i thought Isabelle was done with me. but i guess she wasn't done at all.

i knew exactly where i was gonna go.

5 minutes later...

once i got there, i knocked on the door.

"hey corb, back for round 2 i see"

"cut the shit Alexia, i'm done with you"

i then set the key she gave me on her dining room table. and got a box and put all my stuff in it.

"corbyn what the hell are you doing? can we talk about this"

"there's nothing to talk about Alex, you ruined my relationship with the girl i love and i'm done with you now. it was a one time thing i promise you that"

just like that, i had everything packed into a box. there wasn't much, just a couple shirts, a charger, and cologne.

and like that i was off to win my girl back.

it's not gonna be easy.

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okay so this chapter is like really all over the place and like i'm sorry.
sooooo... i'm sorting it out :)
TBC;)
-author

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