Y/n's Perspective
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I sip my coffee as I scroll through my phone, trying to see if I got any new responses. I had a few luckily enough, some wanted to meet, others wanted to seal the deal and a few were telling me to fuck off.
I shrug as I toss my phone on the counter top of my kitchen.
Their loss.
I chuckled and as walked out of the kitchen, to see Evelynn finally woke up.
Me: "Sup dumbass, whatcha still doing in my apartment?"
She flinched when she hears my voice and quickly turns to face me.
Evelynn: "Y/n—! Oh... Good morning."
I purse my lips.
Me: "No, not good morning, get out of my apartment, now."
Evelynn slowly got off the bed, and clutched onto her side.
Evelynn: "Y/n, I love you."
I shrug.
Me: "Cool, then get out of my apartment you delusional whore."
I grab a banana from just off the counter and begin to peel.
Evelynn: "But... I love you."
I roll my eyes.
Me: "This is pathetic Evelynn, your little tricks won't work on me anymore."
I grab her and and jerk her forward, dragging her by the arm all the way to the door.
Evelynn: "Y/n? Do you forgive me?"
I laugh.
Me: "Nah, let your ex forgive you, or the other ten men that fucked you, cause you showed me exactly what I meant to you."
Her hand presses on the door.
Evelynn: "I never loved them, I only ever loved you."
She closed her eyes.
Evelynn: "You were my warm fire in the winter, and my greatest mistake was snuffing you out."
She opened her eyes as she walked through that door.
Evelynn: "I realize that now, Y/n."
The door closes behind her.
Yeah, sure.
Back at the K/DA House
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