You Get Into An Arguement & You Break Up (Honorary Imagine + Requests)

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Requested by: @astonniewilliams & @melaninho3

Andre:
I played with my newly received engagement ring as I sat at my office window. I remember the night like it was just yesterday...alright fine a few weeks ago.

Andre took me to some fancy dinner and after we took a trip around the city in a helicopter. I was looking out at the scenery in awe of it's hidden beauty and as I turn around I saw him just sitting there with the box, with the cheesiest grin ever. I'm sure you know what happened next.

I was pulled out of my daydream by the ding of my phone that say on my desk. I sighed as I got up to retrieve it. What I saw next shattered the happiness I was just feeling only two seconds ago. It was an email from some address I'd never seen before but attached to it was non other than the official, non expired wedding certificate of Andre & Rhonda Lyon.

After that I had cut my day short, feigned a cold, not that anyone would really question a future Lyon...well ex-future Lyon. I made it to Andre and I's humble abode and being the kind and caring woman I am, I kindly packed all of his belongings and placed them near the front door. Apparently he had gotten word of my 'illness' and after 4 missed calls, 3 unopened texts and 2 voicemails I guess he had gotten worried and decided to come home.

"(Y/--", his deep voice begin before coming to a halt at the sight of his bags. "What the hell? (Y/N)," he yelled from the bottom level before I appeared, leaning over the banister. "You know you don't have to yell. With all this extra space the sound bounces right off the walls," I spoke, internally laughing at my little joke. "Who put all these bags down he--is this my stuff? What the hell is going on (Y/N" he was finally beginning to put two and two together. "Why don't you go ask your wife," I stated before tossing a copy of the license I printed, "the legal one I mean." His eyebrows furrowed as he bent down to retrieve the paper and it didn't take him long to recognize it. "(Y/N), baby let me expl--and you can give this to her too, because I don't want it," I cut him off as I also threw down the ring, "Now why don't you do us both a favor, get your shit and get out. I even gave you a hand...you've got thirty minutes before I call the cops." And with that I went back to my room and locked the door, sliding down it like the tears from eyes. In the distance I could hear the yells, shattering and no doubt damages being caused downstairs

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