After You Left (h.s)

After You Left (h.s)

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“I've never wanted you to leave... I fucked up I get that. But baby, I need you. I have to have you” As weak as he sounds, he deserves it. He deserves the torture. The pain. The consequences that come along with his actions. He's not innocent. Never has he ever been. He's right, he's a fuck up. Nothings changed. Nothing ever will change. So I left. This is his life. ... Preview of «After You Left» “Nobody wants you! Nobody ever will! Go ahead and leave filthy bitch! Nobody loves you! I never have! Ask anyone! You're a joke! Get the fuck out of my life!" After those words left his mouth, I did as I was told. I left and swore that I would never come back. As the tears kept falling freely from my face, I got in my car and left. He doesn't deserve me. I gave him my all and he wasn't happy. I gave him everything. After all the shit he put me through, I finally left. That was the last straw. And no matter what he says to persuade me to come back, I will never put myself through that ever, ever again. ...
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~COMPLETED~ *DISCLAIMER: Now, this is just a fanfiction. I don't think any of this would really happen in real life. The main character, Mia, is portrayed to be a bit psycho, so bare with me.* "Harry." I sigh, still freaking out. "Now, you don't know some things about me.. Some bad things." "What?" He's starting to get angry. "When I was a teenager.. I was stupid, okay?" I start to cry. "I was into drugs, I was an alcoholic.. I sliced my wrists everyday because the pain became so unbearable." Karen watches me tell this story. She's the only one who knows my story other than my mom. "I was into parties, I was practically a slut. As if." I sob, remembering every detail. "I would go to parties, get drunk, get high. Then, I would go somewhere with this guy Josh. "We were dating or whatever, but he was also my drug dealer. I owed him money, lots of it. But since we were dating, he said it was fine. Well, we broke up and disappeared. "I got sober, I checked into rehab. When I came out, not even a month later, I met you. I was so scared that I was going to fall back into my habits. That's why whenever we went to parties ourselves, I wouldn't drink alcohol." "So.. You lied to me about your whole life?" He asks. "I didn't want you to think different of me. And now he's after me! He's got Karen and now he's coming to get me!" I sob even harder.

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