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He slammed the behind me and called my name. „y/n, can you stop being childish for one moment?" „can you stop being an fucking asshole for one moment?", I asked turning around and looked in his annoyed and stressed eyes. „You were childish y/n. You yelled at her and she literally did nothing. If wouldn't have protect her you had attacked her." „Oh shut the fuck. up. you idiot! I'm Sorry but she talked to me like she was god and by the way, if u didn't notice, you, BOTH of you were flirting so why you just don't go and date her hm? If I'm being to childish then go! Go to this little bitch and fuck her! Maybe she's better and hotter!", I nearly yelled, but I didn't care. „Oh my god, that's what I just fucking said y/n! What the hell is your problem?! She's a good friend of mine since I was twelve so calm the fuck down and stop acting like a fucking bitch!"
Wait WHAT? Did he just call me a bitch? I raised my eyebrows and opened my mouth in disbelief what he just said. „If you don't keep your damn mouth shut I will pack my things and go Cole Mitchell Sprouse. You were on her damn side instead of mine and blamed me in front of your friends, family and fans!" „FINE, GO PACK YOUR DAMN THINGS AND GET THE FUCK OUT OF HERE!", he yelled. I was scared. He never screamed at me like this and he seemed damn angry. „Okay", I whispered, turned around and started crying so hard that my face started hurting. I held my hand on my mouth so he wouldn't hear me crying. „y/n...", he said sighting. I went to the bathroom and shut the door, slid down the door and cried my eyeballs out. „babe, let me in." „please.." I didn't move, I didn't want to talk at all. I just needed him, even though he blamed me in front of all people. I couldn't help but cried out once, I was just so hurt. He came in, my weight against the door did nothing to him. „Oh fuck y/n", he whispered, saw how upset it was. I hid my face in my hands, not wanting him to see my like that. He sat down next to me. „Get out", I said. „What I-" „I SAID GET THE FUCK OUT!", I yelled.
I didn't know where this come from, but I guess I was just so angry that I couldn't help but yell. He got out, I stood up and started packing my thing into a little bag. Make up, creams, toothbrush, razors, cleansing products. When I got my shit together, I went into our bedroom. Shakily I started to search my suitcase. „Y/n STOP OH MY GOD!" he yelled annoyed. I stopped, without looking at him. I closed my eyes so the tears would stop streaming down my face. I let my body drop on the floor „I'm sorry", I said, looking at him with tears flooded face. He sat next to me. „Me too", he ran his hand trough his hair, looking at me. „I did the wrong thing and I'm sorry." „I was just ... hurt and... embarrassed", I said, looking at him too. „I love you. Only you. Forever.", he whispered „I love you Cole Sprouse." He kissed me slowly and full with passion. I broke the kiss, looking in each other eyes. „Cole. I want to have kids with you",I smiled. „Oh God I just love you. Let's make a baby. Our baby"
