love you too much

Chapter 8

-YN's POV- -Recap-

I sat on the toliet seat crying thinking to myself. "Why did I do this!?!" It was so wrong. He loved me when no one else loved me on this planet! Why would I hurt him?!? Should I tell him or not? was the real question.

I heard a soft knock on the door n it opened. August examined me carefully.

"Yn why are you crying?" -He asked while closing the bathroom door.

"I'm sorry August." -I said trying to squeeze out the rest above my tears.

"Why are you sorry." -He requested for me to tell him.

"I cheated on you with Kirk..........Im sorry I didn't mean too!!!" -I said while trying to get him to hold my hand and look in my eyes.

His eyes became darker, and his skin became boiling hot and red. He looked at me and grabbed me by my neck tightly!

"WHY THE FUCK WOULD YOU DO THAT TO ME I LOVED YOU AND EVEN GAVE UP ALL MY BACHELOR WAYS FOR YO ASS! AND THIS HOW YOU REPAY ME!?!?! I HAVE NEVER SLEPT WITH ANOTHER WOMAN! I FUCKING HATE YOU YFN." -He said angrily while tightening his grip.

Soon everything became hazy, and I get loose and uncontrol of my body. Then everything in my body shut down.......

-A Couple of Hours later-

I woke up replaying the scenes of my break-up in my head. I feel like trash now! I cried into my arms as I was laying in a white hospital bed. I looked around to there wasn't anyone there with me. I've really messed up. The door knob then twisted and in cans Heavenly and Angelina! I smiled and wiped my tears. Heavenly smiled and jumped in the bed with my.

"TT wea is August at?" -Heavenly asked sweetly.

"He's not here Heavenly." -I said trying to hard not to cry.

"Why isn't he here with you? I thought that was your boyfriend."-Heavenly said while looking me in my eyes.

"He's not my boyfriend anymore so he not here because he doesn't want to see me anymore." -I said while trying not to cry but the tears flowed out of my eyes.

Heavenly wiped my tears off of my face and hugged my waist.

"I sorry TT." -Heavenly said while rubbing my mid-back.

"It's not your fault Heavenly. Its my fault." -I said sadly.

-August's POV-

I sat on the couch pissed off with a blunt in my hand and a bottle of vodka in the other. Maybe it wasn't her fault maybe it was my fault. Is this fucking liquor really getting to me?!?!? I slammed the bottle against the wall and all of the liquid inside dripped down the wall. I thought of those 6 words over and over again, until the door opened and in walked the the worlds sluttiest bitch ever ...YN....................................