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• austin porter •

- y/n pov -

"LEAVE Y/N I DON't NEED YOU IN MY LIFE YOU ARE A SLUT AND A HOE" Austin yells as I stand in his room looking at him in shock not knowing what he is talking about and I shake my head.

"You say you want me to leave?  calling me a slut and a hoe look at yourself in the mirror with the lipstick stain all over your mouth and sht loads of hickeys on your chest and your neck?" I said shaking my head and looking at him with the messy sex head and I puff my chest.

"But you, you are the one who keeps calling me and I just don't understand how you do me like this and every time I come running back to you" I said as I stood in front of him and I shake my head.

"Sometimes you say you do it because I make you hate me when all I do was nothing but love you and cater to you but I'm sorry if I test your patience" I said shaking my head my fingers in my hair.

"All I ever want was not to let you down and for you to give me your love and let me hold you down" I said 

"That's exactly what you are doing making me love you and holding me down and holding me back from the world just leave already" He says as he sort of mumbles and I scoff shaking my head and I looked at him with my heart breaking quickly as possible. 

I nod while looking at the ground having a painful smile on my face and tears streaming down my cheeks as I wiped them away and looks at him and nods as there was a brief silence and I sniffled and nods some more.

"Okay, okay" I said as I shrugged and nod again "okay then I guess this it than Asutin" I said as I looked at him while grabbing my bag and stuffing my clothes into the bag.

"What are you doing?" he says as he watches me. And I keep packing not listening to what he is saying and I feel my cheeks getting wet from my tears and I looked at him as I shake my head.

I looked at him dead in the eyes while taking off the promise ring  he had given me along with the necklace of his name that he had given me on my birthday and threw it at him and I opened the door and looked at him one last time.

"Never ever call me and if you do i'm not coming back to you" I said as I slam the door and walked out the front door not caring about him anymore. 

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