Blissful ✧ 𝐅.𝐖 (FINISHED)

𝐅𝐢𝐧𝐧 ☼ Not True

"Y/n, it's not what it looks like!" He says, pushing the girl out of your bed and standing up quickly grabbing his boxers and putting them on. The blonde girl quickly ran out of the room, grabbing her stuff as she ran for it.

You shook your head.

How could he?

Taking a deep breath, you wiped your tears away. You looked him dead in the eye, "I want you to leave. Now. Leave your key on the kitchen counter."

"What?"

"I said leave!" You screamed. You couldn't control your feelings, you wanted him gone so you can just cry.

"Are you serious?" He said, his face growing red from anger as he took a step closer to you.

You took a step back, "does it look like I'm joking, Brian? Does it look like I'm fucking joking!" You couldn't help but let your emotions flood out.

"I work three jobs trying to keep a roof over our heads and this is how you fucking repay me, huh? You repay me by sleeping with some fucking stupid hooker behind my back, while I fucking work my ass off." You step forward, every step you took you could feel your face getting hotter and hotter by the second.