College was awful, teachers were awful and people were awful. You put your headphones in and started to blare out A Day To Remember as you walked to catch the bus home, luckily your teacher had been in a good mood today and let you go home two hours early but the day had been stressful. You'd been working non stop to finish an assignment that was due in tomorrow and you still had a few paragraphs to write, but you'd worry about that later, right now the only thing you wanted was to go to your boyfriends flat and see him. He'd been so amazing recently you couldn't actually believe your luck and with your mum away on a business trip in Edinburgh you'd been staying with him. You felt yourself starting to relax as you just listened to your music.
By the time you'd gotten off the bus you were in a quite a good mood, the voice of Matty Healy playing in your ear always helped. You'd even started to smile to yourself as you began the short walk to his flat. He'd given you a key so you fumbled round in your bag searching for it getting slightly impatient before realising it was in your pocket. You walked in, dumping your bag on the ground and going off in search of Michael, he wasn't in the living room or kitchen so he was probably still in bed. You smiled to yourself as you pictured him sprawled in bed playing Xbox, as per usual.
You pushed open the door slightly and your heart dropped. Michael was on top of another girl, half naked and lapping at her neck. Oh god, you thought to yourself. You stood there, not even knowing what to say or do, not knowing whether to scream or cry. "Michael what the fuck!" You shouted causing him to jump and turn to you, his eyes widened as he took you in and he jumped off of the dark haired girl who had gone red in the face and was scrambling to cover her exposed chest. "Y/N..." He said surprised to see you, his cheeks also going crimson. "Don't bother." You spat and turned on your heel, storming out of the door and slamming it behind you forcefully. You walked into his living room and threw yourself on the sofa starting to cry, you picked up a cushion but only started to sob harder when you inhaled and it smelled just like him. He walked into the room, now with a pair of loose pyjama bottoms on and stood staring at you, unsure what to say. "Y/N, I..." He said his voice hitching. "Don't." You cried unable to look at him, he sat down and tried to wrap his arm around you but you shrugged him off, flinching out of his grasp.
"Baby... Let me explain." He offered.
"Explain?" You snorted in derision. "How the fuck can you explain Michael? I just fucking caught you cheating!" You half shouted at him.
"It didn't mean anything I swear!" He pleaded.
"Didn't mean anything? What would've happened if I hadn't walked in? Would you have fucked her?" You asked harshly, still not able to stop crying.
"Probably." He admitted sheepishly.
"Who the fuck is she Mike?"
"She's my ex. She came round to drop off a couple CDs I left at her place. It was all normal but then she kissed me and I didn't know what to do and then I was kissing her back, Y/N please..." He put his head down, ashamed of himself but you weren't having any of it.
"Doesn't matter Michael! You fucking cheated!" You screamed the last few words, the sadness you felt now replaced by rage.
"I'm sorry Y/N! Baby please I didn't mean it, it meant nothing! Please!" He pleaded, his lips started to quiver as he fought back tears. You couldn't even stomach to look at his face as his eyes brimmed with tears partly because if you saw him he'd start worming his way back into your heart and partly because when you looked at him all you could picture was him on top of that girl.
"Stop it Michael!" You howled with tears. "Just stop making excuses! You fucking cheated and I can't even look at you right now! Its over Mike..." You whisper sadly.
His head snapped up and a tear dropped down his face, "Over? Y/N, no! Please baby I'll do anything don't leave me!" He started to sob using his wrist to wipe the tears from his face. You stood up determinedly and he mirrored your actions, you walked right past him and out of the living room to the front door, he followed you and grabbed your wrist twirling you back round to face him, his eyes puffy from crying. "Y/N please I'm begging you, don't go, we can get through this please I'll do anything baby." He begged clinging to your wrist. You shook your head forcefully and pulled your wrist out of his hand. "Its over Michael, I'm sorry..." You whispered and he pulled away from you leaning against the wall and collapsing, putting his head in his hands and sobbing. It feels like your heart is physically breaking but you can't bear to look at him, you tear your eyes away and walk out of the door, shutting it with a loud bang.
Its actually horrible ending it sad but if someone cheats on you they don't just get forgiven that easily, cmon have a little backbone but I might do a part two, I'm not too sure yet so comment and tell me!
