Just The Two Of Us

5. Im Yours

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"Y/n." Matt says your name, gripping your wrist as you stuff articles of clothing in your suitcase. "I really am sorry. It was a stupid mistake and it won't happen again."

You wanted to cry as rage filled your body. You started to feel your ears get hot. With a glare, you spat out, "HOW DARE YOU?"

He sneered at you then let out a chuckle, only adding fuel to the fire.

You snap. "You think this is funny? You think betraying me is a joke? Do you think humiliating me is worth a laugh?"

"Listen, she meant nothing to me. I don't know why I did it... I- I just did." He let out.

You couldn't find any ounce of remorse in his tone or expression, so it was awfully hard to trust anything he was saying.

"Clearly she meant something if it went on for seven months." You let out. You looked away from him and kept packing.

Matt starts to take your things out of the suitcase. "Babe, what are you doing? This is your home... This is our home. You're overreacting, seriously it won't happen again." He said with a frustrated tone.

You closed your eyes and kept breathing in and out to pace yourself before doing something irrational. He couldn't be serious right now. Matt must be out of his damn mind if he thought you would stay with him after that.

You clenched your jaw. "You're joking right? Do you - do you seriously think I'm going to stay with you after the shit you just pulled? You're dumber than I thought."

Matt grabs you by your arms. "What the fuck is wrong with you? you would be the dumb one to leave. You aren't shit without me. You think you'd be able to survive on your own? I almost feel sorry for you."

You pulled away from him, walking into the bathroom and gathering your belongings. "I will do just fine without you Matt. I don't fucking need you. Maybe talk to me when you can keep your dick in your pants. You're fucking pathetic." You said with a cold expression on your face.

Matt ran his hands through his hair. "Fine. Whatever. Have a nice life, see if i give a shit." He said, then stormed out of the apartment.

You sat down on the bed wiping away the remaining tears. You took in a deep breath taking one last look around your room not knowing when you'll be back. Everything around this room just seemed so unfamiliar to you now. You knew your relationship with Matt wasn't perfect. No relationship is ever perfect, but things worked with Matt. You still didn't understand why he cheated on you. You still did not understand why he violated your trust and not show any remorse. When you looked into his eyes you didn't recognize who he was. That's not the Matt you grew up with, most importantly he wasn't the same guy you fell in love with.

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You decided it would be best to stay at your mom's place until you're able to get back on your feet and look for an apartment. Before you were even able to inform her, you showed up back home with your bags, she already knew what had occurred.

Mother's instinct, you had thought to yourself.

She told you to get settled in your old room while she cooks dinner. Your old room was exactly the way you left it, felt kinda odd, but sure feels like home. You sit in front of your old desk and rummage through the drawers and come across your old writings. It shocked you how good these writings were, you'd almost forgotten how passionate you were about this stuff. Maybe it was time to start again. Time to start living your life again, this time on your terms.