"Andrew I'm not going through this again!" You groaned.
It was 1AM and you just came from clubbing with your friends. You were a little drunk but could still think straight.You're a famous billionaire dancer who everyone wants.
"Really,Y/n,you're not cheating? Then what the fuck were you doing?!" Andrew yelled."Please stop yelling! I was just out with some friends." You said.
"Yeah,sure,Y/n! I bet you don't even love me!" Andrew yelled.
That's when you snapped."ANDREW, YOU KNOW WHAT? MAYBE I DON'T FUCKING LOVE YOU ANYMORE! I AM SICK AND TIRED OF COMING HOME AND YOU THINKING THAT I'M CHEATING! I HAVE A FUCKING LIFE AND ITS NOT ALWAYS WITH YOU!""Y/n-"
"No,Andrew,we're fucking over! You're leaving tomorrow!" You said.
You ran upstairs and went to you and Andrew's, well now your room and went to sleep.
~ Time skip to the next morning ~You woke up and saw that all of Andrew's stuff was gone. Beside you on your nightstand was a note. It read:
Hey,Y/n, I'm sorry for being like that. I hope that the next person you date treats you better than I did. Just know that I will still love you no matter what. Also all the expensive stuff that you brought me I left. I didn't want to seem like a gold digger.
-AndrewYou started crying ,realizing that he was just loving you and was scared. You shouldn't have kicked him out. And that will haunt you for the rest of your life.
-----------------------------Hey guys! I hope you liked this. This may or may not be close to something that happened to me. I'm probably gonna update again today just bc I'm bored.
-Alex🔥🔥
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