Disappear

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Jesse's POV

"I CAN'T DO THIS ANYMORE JESSE!" Y/N screamed, slamming her hands against the wall.
"WELL LEAVE THEN! LEAVE AND DON'T COME BACK BITCH!" I screamed in response, pacing across my living room.
"Ok then." Is all she said, pulling on her shoes, taking one last glance at me.

She pulled her hoodie on and opened my front door.
"Goodbye Jesse." Was the last thing she whispered, tears running down her check, before she made her way out of my door and into the dark dismal streets of Albuquerque.

I should have ran after her. I should have chased her, calling out her name and pulling her into a tight embrace...But I didn't.

That night was the last time I, or anyone, saw Y/N...Ever again.

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