A/N- I had writers block so sorry if it's crap :-/
He was screaming at you again; you were only half listening because you needed to work.
"ARE YOU EVEN LISTENING TO ME?!" You rolled your eyes.
"James... I'm working... I know your probably yelling 'I hate you' and 'you're worthless' but I've heard that way too many times..." He sighed.
"Freaking slut..." That was it; you slammed your laptop shut and packed your bags.
"Where are you going?" James asked you, his voice laced with worry.
"Out." You replied.
"Are you leaving me?" He questioned; a few tears slipping down his cheeks.
"Yes... You've called me fat, ugly, worthless and a slut way too many times for me to care anymore... Doesn't that make you feel guilty?" He stayed silent. "Exactly..." More tears slipped down his tear-stained cheeks.
"Could I at least have one more kiss ____?"
"No... I'm done James... If you still love me then you should have been there for me and told me when you had the chance..." He burst into tears; dropping to the ground.
"I'm sorry baby!"
"SORRY ISNT ENOUGH!!!" You yelled, walking out of the front door.
9 months later-
After 9 months all of your crap was still at James's... You really wanted to get it but you were afraid of falling for him again.
"YOU LET HER LEAVE YOU IDIOT!!!" You heard James yell as you neared his house. "YOU HAVE BEEN PUTTING HER DOWN FOR SO LONG... SHE ISNT EVEN COMING BACK TO GET HER STUFF YOU ABSOLUTE IDIOT!!!" Was he screaming at himself? You peered through the open window. God that place is a bloody mess!!! "I wish I could go back and get her... ____ is the only girl I've ever really loved..." He sighed, sitting down on the sofa. "She doesn't love me anymore..." Oh no! Here comes the word vomit!
"I do love you!" You yelled. "James you're still my one and only!" His head snapped in your direction.
"_____!" He yelled, quickly running to the front door. "Baby I love you so much!" Maybe what you said earlier wasn't word vomit...
"I love you too James..."
"No baby... I can't live without you... I don't want you going in there for a little while okay???" You frowned.
"James I won't yell at you because it's messy!" His smile grew.
"Wanna watch a scary movie?" You nodded.
"You know me so well Graham!"
