i hate that i still love you (m.v.)

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y/n's pov:

my world came crashing down. my heart fell to my stomach. my eyes started burning. the lump in the throat came. tears started streaming down my face.

no. please. please say this is fake.

i came across a leaked video on instagram, of mike. my boyfriend mike. his lips pressed on another girl's lips. i started to cry even more when everything started clicking.

he had been coming home late because of "filming."

filming my ass. and i know that this has been going on for a week, because that's when he started coming home late.

i heard the front door open and i quickly wiped my tears.

"babe! i'm home." he yelled.

i didn't answer, i was trying to collect my sadness and anger.

he walked into our bedroom. "hey. are you okay?" he tried to lift my chin.

i smacked his hand away, "don't touch me." i mumbled.

"why? what's wrong?" he said.

"don't what's wrong me. you know what you did." i snapped.

he's eyes widen. "what are you talking about?"

"i'm talking about how you're cheating on me. i saw the video mike." i looked at him with watery eyes.

"i can explain." he said.

"no need to." i said grabbing my things.

"where are you going?" he asked.

"i'm leaving. i can't be in a relationship with a lying cheater."

i got my things and started heading towards the door.

"y/n. listen to me." he grabbed my shoulders.

"mike let go of me." i said sternly.

"not until you listen. i'm sorry. i really am. i'm stupid for kissing that other girl. you're the only one that i want. just you. please don't leave. i love you y/n." he said.

"i hate you." i said.

"you don't mean that."

"what i hate even more. is the fact that no matter what you do, i will still love you." i said with tears running down my eyes.

"y/n, i love you. i love you so much." he tried to hug me.

"but i can't do this." i pushed him away.

i opened the door and walked out, going to my car.

that's it. i'm no longer in a relationship with the person i thought loved me the most.

i cried and i cried and i cried.

a/n: bye this is so sad. i can't do this anymore 🙅‍♀️🙅‍♀️

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