I don't know if you're all ready for this.
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"Michael?" You stuttered.
"(Y/n) please let me explain why I left."
"Okay,"
Michael proceeded to explain that he was too young to be a father and all that boring shit. One thing that you caught, he had a ring on his finger. No, not just an ordinary ring, a wedding ring. You looked down at your own hand to find the promise ring Michael had given you over 20 years ago. You looked back up to Michael who was still going on about how young he was and all that crap. You then interrupted him.
"Michael, what-what is that ring?"
"I-I'm married."
Your world came crashing down upon at those two words. The love of your life was married to someone who wasn't you.
"Let me explain, (y/n), It's Abigail she is so nice, and she helped me through everything that happened to us and then we hooked up and I have a son and then we got married."
"You-you have a kid?"
"Two."
"No, I never want my daughter around you. Luke is more of a father figure than you'll ever be to her. The bad part, I took the time to name her after you. If I could, I would change it to something pertaining to Luke. He loves her just like his own, while you was out here knocking up random girls while we were still dating. The bad part of this who thing, you never once broke up with me. Technically you're cheating on me and whoever your slut of a wife is. I never want you to ever talk to me or Taylor ever."Four years later, Michael had moved away, and you and Luke had gotten married. Taylor never learned who her real dad was, and changed her last name to Hemmings.
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