Brendan Gallagher (Montréal Canadiens) Part 1

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I jumped a little in my seat as I heard the front door slam and heard something whipped to the floor. Immediately switching the TV off, I rushed to the foyer to see what all the ruckess was about.

It was Brendan with furious look on his face and bloodied lips. His shoulders heaved up and down as he tried to contain his anger. He was glaring at the floor, not looking at me until you called out to him, "Brendan," you called out softly.  Abruptly, his gaze snapped to me and when it did, his already furious gaze turned much more malicious and darker.

"You,"he grit out.  Worry and fear coursed through every fiber of my being.  I had never seen him like this before.

"Bren-," I had just begun, hoping to sooth his anger and ask what easy wrong, before I was intrrupted.

"You were with Tyler seguin that day you said you'd be with Maria, weren't you!" He snarled.

"With Tyler?  What? NO! I swear B, I was with Maria, you can even ask her !" I cried.

"THEN HOW DID SEGUIN HAVE A SELFIE OF THE TWO OF YOU!?" he shouted.

At this point, tears began running down my face. I couldn't believe this was happening.

"I don't know B! But clearly you don't trust me enough and trust someone else over me. We shouldn't be in a relationship where there is no trust." I cried out.

He didn't say anything back. Just continued to glare at the ground. That was all I needed . He didn't even try rejecting what I said.

I didn't care much to frame my stuff, I'd do that once he went on a road trip. All I needed now was to leave, to get out of there and that's what I did.

"Bye Brendan, I love you," was the last thing I said before I walked out.

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⏰ Last updated: Mar 17, 2016 ⏰

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