𝒕𝒉𝒆 𝒃𝒆𝒂𝒄𝒉

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"lets not speak crazy talk!" dante said "no-dante no guy has ever made me rethink dating mar" "maybe its that guys accent!" "its not the guy, hes basic its the fact that i dont want mar anymore" i said looking away from dante "your just- dior please dont do this not now" "dante! im serious-" before he covered my mouth with food "what the fuc-" "oh you guys are here" ari said looking at us weirdly "what she wouldn't shut up" dante said as ari looked at us like were stupid "any who lets go"

as we walked ari pulled me aside "what the fucks wrong?" she said looking at my face closely "oh my gosh" she said as her mouth hung open "your breaking up with mar" "are you a mind reader" "door no, hes not okay right now-" "thats not my problem" i said but than rethought my words, its selfish of me to even say that "fine" i mumbled and walked away

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i was sitting in my hotel room when mar walked in looking drunk as hell, i hate drunk people. "hey beautiful" he said kissing my nose "hi mar- are you drunk- its literally tuesday?" who tf gets drunk on a tuesday "i know" he said jumping onto the bed "mar stop moving the bed im doing something" as i looked at amazon "whatever your lame" i rolled my eyes at the way he spoke "do you love me?" he asked as he looked at me "what?" "do you love me" he spoke seriously "your drunk mar" i said trying not to look at his eyes.

mars pov

"do you love me?" i asked her but she didnt have to say much i could tell by the way she looked at me, the eyes that once looked at me as if i were everything looked at me as if i were nothing, hell she didnt even dare look at me. i lost her. "i gotta go" i said leaving that room

"dante she doesnt love me" i said coldly "you don't care" he asked me, i did care i truly did but i couldn't say it, no wonder she didnt wanna say anything "i do" hearing my voice crack over a girl that didnt even love me. "im sorry mar" he said not knowing what to say "i- fuck" i mumbled not knowing what was going on.

dior's pov

im a bitch. im a bitch. how do i not love him? he gave me everything ever since i was new to that school. i didn't deserve him. i didn't, and i knew that and something made me stop loving him. i saw him walk in upset and i knew he knew the way he couldn't even look in my eyes said it all. "mar" i whispered "yes dior" he said having his back to me "im so sorry" "i know" "what do we do" i asked, i knew it was over, who would want to be with someone who doesn't even love you like you love them? "i think this should be over" he said as i cried a little "im sorry i dont know whats wrong with me?" i said as he comforted me "your too good for me mar- i never even deserved you" i said getting up and leaving

mars pov

i comforted her as she cried. she knew i had to end it i couldn't allow myself to get hurt anymore, i couldn't cry to her she would lie to me and tell me she loved me when we both know she didnt. "your too good for me mar- i never even deserved you" she says as she got up and left leaving me to think, it was over years of ups and downs gone. all gone to shit. she was going to come back, she will, it'll all be a big old joke mar, a joke you'll tell your kids, we'll get married after college and be happy, shes lying, she does love you mar. i knew i was lying i was denying the fact that she no longer.

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