Imagines// New Jersey Boys

Toxic 02/MattiaPolibio

Warnings: Language/swearing

About 3 Years later I'm 20, i've been going to college near my house because I don't have enough money for a dorm.

I was walking out of the college heading to my car until I hear a familiar voice.

?: Y/n?

Of course I turn around and see him.

To be honest I do miss and Love him, but at the same time I hate him.

I walked away ignoring him.

?: Y/n!

Y/n: ...

?: I knew we would meet again.

Y/n: Mattia I don't want to deal with you right now.

Mattia: But-

?: Hey Babe.

I look beside him to see Cynthia.

I look at Mattia and kept walking to my car.

Mattia: Y/n

Cynthia: Forget that s!ut.

A tear rolls down my eye remembering a fight Mattia and I have had.

Flashback...

Mattia: Oh so you're just going to go s!ut around?!

Y/n: You do the same thing!
*I said crossing my arms*

Mattia: Whatever you s!ut.
*He said walking out the door*

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Y/n's Pov:

I was in the car with tears rolling down my cheeks with what just happened repeating in my head. I didn't actually want to see him again.
We can't get back together, I can't see him again, we're too toxic for each other. We're just going to hurt each other once again.

7 years later...
Currently 27 if you do the easy math. I have a set of
5 year old twins. That kids of Mattia and I.
We worked it out, but I knew something was going to happen.
He thought we could do this and have kids would make us come more together, but that's not the solution.

Mattia: Why are you up so late?

Y/n: Just doing the laundry.

Mattia: Nah you were probably hoeing around with some random dude.

He scoffed.

Y/n: Mattia no i'm fucking not! I'm trying to do our kids laundry so they can go to my moms looking like I actually try unlike you!

Mattia: Shut up.

He rolled his eyes.

Y/n: I'm done.

I walked to the kids room packing all their things and taking them with me. They were confused, but didn't ask questions.

Mattia: y/n...

Mattia: Y/n give me my kids!

Y/n: I'm so done with you, you're not seeing your kids i'm done!

After that I walked out and didn't see him. You can never fix something like this. We're just to toxic. The kids are 18 and they know what happened and don't want anything to do with their father.

437 Words

idk what this is i'm not reading over it either yeah.