Katrina's POV
Aiden watched angrily from the doorway as I frantically shoved some clothes into a backpack. I finished and he escorted me out, his hand on my bent elbow as we marched.
"Aiden, slow down," His jaw was clenched and his knuckles white. "Aid-"
"Shut up, Kat. He fucking beat you infront of me. That fucking drunk junkie beat you." He ranted.
"But you need to calm down, okay? We'll recover." I cooed as we walked to his house.
"But I'm the one who put you through this. I left you. I fucking left you a note because I was too afraid to tell you face to face. I could've helped you and protected you, but I didn't."
"But you're here now. That is what matters. Not the past." I turned him to look at me. "Don't beat yourself up about it." He smiled at me and leaned in. Out bodies slowly cams together, and our lips just centimeters apart when suddenly....
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Dear Aiden - Aiden Gallagher fanfic
Fanfiction"I wrote you 725 letters, one every day you weren't there. I was going to commit suicide on the 730th. Two years after you left me."
