"DON'T FUCKING MOVE Y/N I SWEAR TO GOD!" Justin screams his face fuming with anger. "Drop the gun Justin," I say in a soft tone, tears stream down my face, this isn't the way to end things, I slowly make my way over to him, the gun following my every movement. "STOP FUCKING MOVING!" He screams and I know now he's terrified, "Justin," I whisper and put my hand on the edge of the trembling gun, he can shoot me right now if he wanted to, out of mistake, out of misery. Before I could stop myself I let the words slip out, "Then shoot me Justin." His eyes begin to well up making my heart break in a million pieces, "Pull the trigger," I say and raise his hands, pressing the gun to my forehead. I close my eyes and take a deep breath, my warm tears falling for the last time.All Rights Reserved
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