I don't → Mara PT2

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Having gotten tired of the smell of stale coffee and bread, Nick decided it was time he took to the town in search of his best friends bride. He mindlessly drove through town and found himself travelling down the oddly familiar road. He stopped in front of the house he had once owned with Y/N. It was still under his name and they both had the key to it in case the other needed some space.

Nick sighed and pulled the key out, unlocking the door and slowly making his way in. He looked to his left into the living room filled with memories of the many movie nights they had and the couch they had shared many passionate nights on. A small smile graced his face at the memories before he heard a noise upstairs

Investigating, he followed the noise to the bedroom he once shared with her. He peered into the room and sure enough there sat Y/N

"Nick come on!" Her voice said
"What do you want me to do" his voice said
"Something cute babe"

Y/N let out a small sniff, wiping her eyes with the sleeve of Nick's baseball hoodie

"She said yes" Nick said
"I love you my husband!" She smiled

"I know you're there Nick" Y/N said not moving

Nick froze at her voice before stepping in. On the bed lay her wedding dress and all she wore was the hoodie and her underwear. Nick looked down to his feet as though he hadn't already seen her naked

"You know I used to think of this day but it was much different. My mom would come in and give me a look through the mirror as she fixed my hair"
"Stop" Nick growled
"I'd beg her not to cry and she would anyways and I would too before she gave me a squeeze and walked out. My best friend would call me out before my dad would compliment me, say some sappy shit about his princess leaving" Y/N continued
"Stop"
"..and I'd say I wasn't then I'd hear the wedding march song and the doors would open and at the end of the isle standing elegantly in a black suit would be you"
"STOP!" Nick yelled causing Y/N to finally look at him

His brown hair was neatly slicked back and he wore a crop black suit with a white button up and a pettycoat with a light blue pocket square peaking from his blazer pocket

"Do you think I wanna do this? Act like this toward you!" Nick asked
"I wouldn't know"
"No! I don't! I still love you like the day I told you! I wish I was the one today to be marrying you but I'm not! And I've come to accept that" Nick said
"You still love me? Then why do you treat me like shit!"
"Because!"
"Because whAt!"
"Because I'm not good enough for you! I'm going to do what my dad did and abuse you! Even though I don't want to it's going to happen! I know it!" Nick yelled

He couldn't help the words had just slipped. y/N's face fell as she got out of the bed. Silence fell in the room. She walked up to Nick stopping when there was only an inch between them. Her sweet perfume filled his nostrils.

"Nick" She said softly placing her hand on his cheek "you're not your father"
"Look" Nick said slapping her hand off his face "I've accepted it. And I think it's time you do to"

Nick turned on his heel. Grabbing his keys off the bed

"Now come before the rest notice I'm gone"

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Idk if I should make a third part.....

I'm honestly the crappiest author in the planet

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