Corbyn-I didn't

1.7K 25 0
                                    

"Corbyn, I told you I didn't kiss him"

"Really y/n really?" He yelled. I scrunched my eyebrows together and glared at him. "Then how come everyone is saying you did? Look at yhe picture!" He added. I took his phone and looked at the picture rolling my eyes.

"You must be blind if you think that's real, It's photoshopped corbyn" I said getting frustrated. He shook his head. "It clearly shows you're kissing him."

"So you believe your fans that absolutely hate my guts over believing your own girlfriend?" I yell. He didn't reply.
I scoff "Wow"
"At least they tell the truth!" He says. "Are you kidding me corbyn? We've been together for a year and a half and you're saying I don't tell the truth?"

"You know I hate when people lie. My mother lied corbyn, She's always been a liar"

"Well maybe you're just like her then" he said. I drop a plate and it shatters on the vinal floor. I walk towards him

"don't you ever compare me to my mother! I am not like her. You know how I feel about her!" I say as my eyes start watering.

"Then stop lying and admit it!" He yelled getting closer. "I didn't cheat on you!" I yelled back. He just scoffs

"You honestly think I cheated on you. The one I love dearly. The one who's always been there for me? I love you corbyn. I always have, But when you call me a liar and compare me to my lying mom. That hurts. This whole thing is bull shit. Your friends hate me and you're dumb enough to believe I would fucking cheat on you. I really can't deal with this anymore I'm leaving" I said grabbing my keys off the counter.

"No please don't leave I'm sorry" He said reaching for my arm I pull away and start walking to the door.

"Y/n I'm sorry I believe you please don't go" he said reaching for my arm again and successfully holding onto me.

"Corbyn, let me go" I said. "No please listen to me, I'm sorry I said what I did. I was mad and I never meant to hurt you or compare you to your mom. I believe you and I'm so stupid for accusing you of lying thinking the photo was real. Please don't walk out that door y/n please" He begged.

I sighed. "Corbyn, you know that hurt me" I said closing my eyes letting a tear fall. "I know baby I'm sorry please forgive me" He said wiping the tear from my face. He grabbed my hands and pulled me into him.

I lightly wrapped my arms around him taking in his scent. He kissed the top of my head.

"Corbyn.." I trailed off as I pushed him off me lightly.

"I forgive you but I need time ok?" I say. "Y/n-" "No, corbyn Give me time" I said and started walking to the door.

"Please, don't go" he pleaded and grabbed my arm again stopping me.

"Corbyn, If you don't let me go now I might not come back" I said staring at him. He hesitantly let go. I walked out and left.

A few hours pass and I come home to glass all over and him sitting on the couch with his face in his hands bawling.

"Corbyn?" I ask quietly. He looks up and stares at me. I sit next to him and hold his face in my hands. I wipe his tears and hug him. "I thought you left for good" he sobs into my shoulder.

"No no of course not" I said as I rubbed his back and shushed him a few times. "I'm s-sorry" he stuttered. "Corbyn, honey look at me" I said and pulled away holding his shoulders.

He slowly looks up at me "it's ok really" he nods I kiss his cheek and give him a weak smile.
_____

I took this from my old book and changed it up pff

Why don't we imaginesWhere stories live. Discover now