Hey loyal readers! I'm trying to update as much as possible this weekend, so I don't get bombarded with 'Update soon' or 'Update or I'll kill you'. Not like many of you would do that. Anywhore, here y'all go!

-RP12
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Well you only need the light when it's burning low, only miss the sun when it starts to snow, only know your lover when you let her go

"I hate you! Why would you ever do that to me?!" You screamed at Wes. You came home from a long night's shift at work, ready to snuggle up with Wes in bed, but you caught him with another woman. You threw her out, and looked at Wes with tear filled eyes. "Answer me, damn it!" You shouted. "Y/N, I'm sorry! I was drunk!" He said. "Sorry doesn't fucking cut it! That's the second time, Wes! I thought you loved me!" You said. "I do! I'm sorry! She got me drunk, and I didn't realize what I was doing! Please don't go!" He begged. "You know what? Fuck you. You've broken my heart so many times, and you lie when you say you can't live without me! If you loved me, why would you go, get drunk, and sleep with other women?" You asked. He didn't answer. "That's exactly what I thought. We're through." You said, grabbing a suitcase and stuffing all of your things in it.

Only know you've been high when you're feeling low, only hate the road when you're missing home! Only know your lover when you let her go.

And you let her go.

"Y/N, please listen! I need you!" Wes begged. He was now dressed in a tee and sweats, instead of just boxers. "If you wouldn't cheat on me, I would stay with you." You snapped. "What can I do to make you stay? Tell me!" He demanded. "You can start loving me." You said, rushing out and slamming the door, leaving Wes to contemplate on how to get you back.

Staring at the bottom of your glass, hoping, one day, you'll make a dream last. But dreams come slow, and they go fast.

Wes stared at the little bit of whiskey left in the small glass. He sat at a local bar, drinking his sorrows away. "How can I get her to come home?! Why did I do something so stupid?!" asked himself. "Just go talk to her, man." The bartender said. After the last week, Wes went to that bar every night, and made nice with the bartender named Josh. "I can't. She'll slam the door in my face and tell me to go to Hell. I've tried calling, but she won't answer." He sighed, massaging the bridge of his nose.

Meanwhile, you were at your best friend, Mari's, house, as she rubbed your back and told you he didn't deserve you. "Y/N, he was a lying bitch. You deserve so much better." She said. "But I loved him!  Was I not good enough or something?!" You sobbed.

You can see her when you close your eyes, and maybe one day you'll understand why, everything you touch surely dies.

Wes laid in his now empty bed, staring at the ceiling in the dark. It was almost 1:30 AM, and he couldn't sleep. He slowly closed his eyes, and all he saw was your smiling face. His eyes opened abruptly, as he heard his 7:00 AM alarm went off. Sitting up, Wes rubbed the sleep from his eyes. "Why is it that every relationship I'm in, every girl that I try my hardest to love, leaves? I'm a fucking liar, and I ruin everything!" He shouted.

You only need the light when it's burning low, only miss the sun when it starts to snow! Only know your lover when you let her go...

I pulled over on the side of the road, and sobbed into my hands. "Why?! I'm so stupid! I need him!" I cried. I pulled the Passenger CD from the player in the car's radio, and stared at it. The case laid in the front seat, with Wes's messy handwriting on it.

Happy Birthday, Y/N/N! Love you so much, and I'm so happy I can call you mine!

-Wes <3

I realized what had to happen. I had to go apologize to him. I turned around, forgetting about what I was doing in the first place, and went straight to Wes's place.

"Y/N?" Wes asked as he opened the door. "Yeah. It's me." I said. He immediately hugged me. "I'm so sorry. I'm such a fucking idiot. It's my fault you left, and I can't forgive myself." He whispered. "No you're not. I overreacted, and I was a total bitch. I'm sorry." I said. "I'm hair glad you're okay. I love you so much." He said into my ear. "I love you too." I said.

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Happy endings are good endings 😊.  I was seriously crying during this. Request a song if you want a song-shot, WITH LYRICS, and tell me what you'd like the plot to be! Comment or massage me, and I'll try to reply ASAP!

-RP12 😋