Now this is perfect

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"I can't believe you" I yell

"Babe I'm sorry"

"Sorry isn't an excuse Jude, you fucking cheated I don't want to see you again" I say now making a scene in the middle of Starbucks,I grabbed my drink and done what any responsible person would do to their boyfriend who's cheated. Thats right pour it over his head

Which of course I done

"Have fun with her." I snap walking out the cafe

Tears ran down my face in twos,as I ran down the cold streets of London.dying to get home.but also praying my roommates weren't home.

I crossed my arms over my chest.as the wind blew against me,and my hair flew behind me.

My hoodie the only thing keeping me warm right now.

I made it to the apartment block and ran up the many flights of stairs.running past people on the way before opening the door

Just as I expected all my roommates here, along with their friends

"Hi" jack smiled

"Y/n What's wrong" Conor asked

"Nothing" I say running upstairs into my bedroom,which was right next to Conor's

I slammed the door,feeling my legs give way as I slid down the door and lean against it

Bringing my knees up to my chest,and dropping my head in my hands as tears kept sliding down my rose cheeks.

"Y/n" I heard Conor whispers as he lightly knocked on the door

"Go away" I say

"Please open the door...talk to me" Conor said

"Just please....just leave me" I yell.i heard a slight sigh before I heard him sit down the opposite side of the door

"I'm not going away....until you tell me what's wrong" Conor said causing more tears to fall

"I just want to be left alone"

"What good is that going to do" I heard Conor say.and he's right,me sitting by myself won't help me at all but sometimes it's good to let it out... by yourself

"I just don't know what to do Conor....I feel so used" I cry

"I'm sure if you open the door I could try and help you" I heard him say

I sighed before turning around,I kneeled down and opened the door to reveal Conor

He followed my actions by turning around and kneeling Infront of me, before he wrapped his arms around me and I cried into his shoulders

I fell down to the floor but Conor never let go.he held me tight against him

"I'm sorry" I sob

"Don't be just tell me what happened" he said, he stood up and shut my door.i moved over and lent against it

As he lent against my bed facing me holding my hand

"Jude told me he cheated" I cry

"Fuck" Conor muttered "i never really like him you know"

"No one did,but I thought I could help him,show everyone that there wrong and he's a good guy,but I was wrong and you were right congratulations" I sigh

Conor sighed before I dropped my head in my hands

"Hey look at me" he said.i lifted my head and my eyes met his twinkling blue ones

"You don't need him.he's a dick that doesn't know how to treat the most beautiful girl in the world. You don't deserve that no one does" Conor said Wiping away my tears "and remember that it isn't your fault"

"I know it's not,it just hurts" I say

"I know and it will,until you find the perfect man in your life who knows how to treat you right.because you deserve to be treated like a queen because your amazing y/n and you need someone to show you that" Conor said

"With my luck I'll never  find someone like that" I sob

"But what if you already have" he said and I shot him a confused look "what if the man that promises to look after you and treat you how you deserve to be treated is sitting right infront of you" he said.i still wasn't getting it

"I don't-" I say but I was cut of by him pressing our lips together.

Everything seemed to stop like it was only me and Conor in the world.just us.with his lips pressed against mine as we both slowly moved them together.

It felt like something was put in place like our lips were meant to be placed together.

Conor slowly pulled away,but I kept my eyes closed mesmerised by what just happened

"Now do you get me" he asked

"I-i think so"I stutter.conor chuckled after I opened my eyes to meet his.he gently placed his fingers under my chin and lent back in

Now, this is perfect.

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