You walked into your two story apartment that you shared with your boyfriend Kian. He comes up to you and hugs you.
"Kian, not now," you say as you slip away from him.
"That's what you say every time!" He seemed kind of hurt.
"Kian, what?" you ask.
"You never want to do anything romantic. It's always Kian not now or I'm tired! Well I'm sick of it! I'm sorry if I want to do romantic things with my girlfriend!" he screamed.
"Kian, i didn't mean to upset you!" you started to get angry.
"Well maybe if you tried a little harder, you would know what makes me upset!" he yelled.
"I try hard! You are just to soaked up in the TV to notice!" now you were mad.
"ME? I NEVER EVER AM WATCHING TV BECAUSE YOU HAVE ME DOING ALL THE CHORES AROUND THE HOUSE!" he yelled again.
"THAT'S IT! I'M LEAVING. DON'T BOTHER WAITING UP!" you scream.
You get in the car and immediately rush out of the driveway. You drive for at least two hours and then decide to go home.
You walk in to the house and are greeted by Kian kissing his ex Andrea.
"Oh my god, (y/n)!" he says and pulls away from Andrea.
"Kian, how could you?" you say. Tears threatening to fall.
"No! (Y/n) It's not like th-" you stop him.
"This is too much. We need to break up,'' you say. His face falls and a tear falls from his eye.
"(y/n) please. I can't live without you," he says while grabbing your wrist. You shake away from him and go to your room. You grab a box and start packing your things. Kian knocks on the door a lot but you ignore him.
"(Y/n) I love you. You are the light of my life. I didn't mean what I said earlier. I didn't mean to kiss her. I hate her. I take full responsibility. This is my fault," he says while banging on the door.
"Kian," you say as you open the door and push past him with the box full of items in your hand, "I can't handle this anymore. Maybe in a couple years when we can work everything out and trust each other. Right now, I need a break. Goodbye Kian." You close the front door behind you and leave.
