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Imagine; perhaps you're meant to be alone. (Idek why I wrote this but I have a ton of free time to finally rest and do the things that give me energy!)
Warnings: mob au, angst. Mean words, betrayal.
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He was fucked the moment he laid eyes on you. He was even more fucked by the time you had your first conversation with him. He's even more fucked now, although the first two may have been positive, the last one... not so much.
'Baby wait I can explain-' the car door smashed in its place before he can even say another word. He rushes towards the drivers side and gets in.
'Y/n please I swear-'
You raise your hand for him to stop talking. It's just a gesture but there's so much behind it. 'Just take me home..'
Steve sighs and nods before turning on the car and driving off with you staring outside. You're trying not to cry, he is not worth it to see you cry about him.
You trusted him, you were convinced he was the one person that you'd spent your life with. After years and years of dating you finally found someone who wasn't using you, apparently you need to change your name to boo-boo the fool.
