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You Are The Reason - Chris Williams (Imagine)

YOUR POV

"Why is it that every time I want to do something, you yell at me for it"!

Currently, my boyfriend Chris, and I are fighting. This is the third time this week, and it's only Tuesday!

He's mad at me for yelling at him because he never tells me where's he going, or what time he will be back. It's not like I don't trust him, because I do. I just want to know where he's going and what time he will be back so I know if something happens.

He's also mad at me because he thinks I shouldn't be so nosy and in his business. He thinks I don't need to know where he's at just in case something happens. He thinks it's a stupid thing to worry about.

"I just want to know where my boyfriend goes just in case something happens to you! Why is that stupid"!

"Why can't I just go somewhere without being yelled at afterwords"?!?

"It doesn't hurt to tell me where! It's not like I'm gonna show up! I trust you enough, I just don't want anything to happen to you! Should I just not give a fuck about you anymore?!? Obviously, it's what you've chosen, isn't it? Do you not care about me anymore? What happened to 'I'll always love you'. Did you fall....out of love with me"?

"Well it doesn't hurt to tell me where you went with Tyler yesterday, does it? Kinda suspicious when your girlfriend doesn't tell you where she went with HIS BESTFRIEND. So yeah, I did fall out of love with you to protect myself from getting hurt again".

I stood there in shock. First, he didn't believe me saying that we went to get food and brought him back McDonald's. If that didn't hurt me enough, he just admitted that he fell out of love with me.

"G-get out".

Chris now realized what he just said, and his face softened real quick.

"Baby—. I-I didn't mean to say—".

"Just get out Chris"! Tears were starting to form and fall down my cheeks. "Get out! You said what you said and now I know the truth".

"No baby—, I didn't—".

"God I can't even look at you right now! Just get out"!

"Babe—".

"Go! Get out of here"!

"Y/n—".

"GO! Don't you get it?!? Get out of here! Leave! Disappear! Get away from me"!

I pushed Chris out of the room; screaming at him to leave. I shut the door in his face and locked it, sliding down it as my face was full of tear stains and a lot more trickling down.

I heard the front door slam and knew that had to be Chris going to cool down before taking it out on someone else. He was angry. Angry at me about our fight, and angry at himself for saying what he said. Even if he didn't mean it, it still hurt; and how do I know if he's truthful about not meaning it?

My thoughts were interrupted when I hear knocking at our bedroom door.

I sniffled and wiped my tears away, "Go away".

"It's Bryan, and I'm not going away until you talk to me".

Bryan's been my best friend since I was a freshman and he was a junior in high school. I met Chris through Bryan actually. Bryan and I are like siblings, and we got even closer when I started dating Chris.

I sigh and stand up, unlocking the door, and opening it for Bryan to walk in. Before Bryan could say anything, I heard a car shrieking like it just slammed on the brakes. Bryan heard it too, then, we both hear a woman screaming.