I hate the ending myself, but it started with an alright scene.

***Hayleys POV***

What is wrong with him, I wish he would tell me. I love him to bits but I told him all that stuff about Danny and he can't tell me whats wrong. This must be something major. He fucking fainted, something is up, this doesn't just happen. I put him on the couch when he fainted and I heard him groaning so I ran into the living room and stood there waiting for him to open his eyes.

He opened his eyes and looked at my with confusion on his face.

"What the fuck have you taken" I shouted

"Nothing" He said, laughing

"Tell me now, gerard" I said, I was getting angrier but all he did was laugh.

"Co-Cocaine" He said, falling back and laughing.

My heart stopped. I couldn't believe it. He had taken drugs?

"Gerard, no. Please, no" I pleaded

"Ha ha, yeah" He said, his eyes rolled to the back of his head, his pupils dilated.

No, this isn't happening. I don't know what to do. Should I stay with him, or leave? I don't want to be apart of this, but I can't leave him. I love him, I really fucking do and I can't let him go.

"Gerard, please" I pleaded as I started crying.

He puked all over me and himself before he fell asleep cover in sick.

I left the living room and went into the kitchen where I sat down with a cup of coffee. I looked through the cupboards to see if I could find the drugs when I came across an empty packet of Xanax. How could I not know? I should have known he was depressed. I should have seen it in his eyes. I loved him and I didn't even know. Maybe it's best if I leave.

***The next morning***

I woke up with my face stuck to the coffee table. I looked at my phone to see it was Monday, time for school. I can't go, not with Gerard like this. I walked into the living room to see Gerard asleep on the couch. He was still covered in sick and hadn't moving since last night.

"Gerard" I said, trying to wake him up.

He moved and groaned before waking up and looking at me.

"eh" He said.

"Why do it" I said, holding back the tears.

"I'm sorry" he said, looking at his hands.

"I don't really know what to say"

"Hayley, I love you, ok" He said, grabbing my hand.

I pulled away and went upstairs to get ready for school.

"Hayley please" I heard Gerard shouting from the bottom of the stairs.

"You don't fucking understand" He shouted again. I ignored him.

"Hayley please" I heard him say as he started crying.

I walked downstairs and walked out the door, I didn't even look him in the eye.

What kind of relationship is this?

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