Hey guys! It's my first time to write a fanfic and to be honest, it's not that easy lol. I've always wanted to write one so here it goes! Yey! I hope you guys take time to read my work and appreciate it somehow :)
Soo, LEGGO!
Here's the Chapter 1 :)
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*Cara's POV*
"Drew, no please...not now." I told him as the tears ran down my face.
"I'm sorry, but I can't." he said to me in a low voice.
"Tell me.. have you found someone else? That's why you're doing this to me?" I said, trying not to yell at him.
"No, I don't. It's just that I don't think we can work all these things out. Sorry, but I'm not the guy who can handle such a long distance relationship..like this. I'm not the right guy for you. I know you deserve someone better. I--I'm really sorry." He said as he hung up, leaving me in pain.
It's been 2 months since that happen and this was just one of those days I randomly remember that shit moment and still having this shit feeling just like the weather here in England.
Drew and I have been on for seven months. We met online and he's from France. We had a small talk at first, got close, fell in love and that's it. We became a couple. I never actually thought of being in a long distance relationship. We were happy and fine with each other's craziness and like any other relationships, we've also gone through a lot of fights. And then one day, he just decided not to talk to me. He hadn't even checked on me. Not even a text or call. Then after a few days, he just pulled out that 'break-up' thing on me. After seven fucking months, he'd just tell me all those bullshit. Yes. I'm definitely FUCKED UP. Maybe relationships really just didn't work for me.
I sat up on my bed, letting out a big sigh. I turned my television on, trying to disturb myself on thinking of him. Adventure time in a few minutes! WOOHOOO! I stood up to get some food downstairs where I saw my mom, dad and my little bro playing charades. My brother's gonna do his turn now. He's quite good at it. A professional charader. charader? What did I just say? Okay no.
"Chicken little!" I shouted as they all turned on my way.
"She got it!" my brother yelled, throwing a high-five on me.
"Okay, stop you potatoes. Daddy's turn." Dad said, giving us a small grin.
I went straight ahead into the kitchen. I grabbed some chocolates and ice cream in the fridge. I forcefully shut it and ran upstairs. I don't wanna miss a new episode of adventure time though. I sat comfortably on my bed wearing sweatpants and a tank top, shoving ice cream in my mouth when someone knocked on my door.
Assuming it's my mom, I bubbled out.
"Mum, I'm watching now. I'll do the dish--"
A familiar voice cut me off and yelled, "Hey Cara! Omg I missed you so much!" she ran towards me and gave me a massive hug.
This girl never fails to surprise me, like really. I remember when we were just seven and she used to hide on their 'trash bin' and throw some banana peel on my face whenever I go to them. I didn't know how she managed to stay there just to pull a prank on me but whatever.We should be playing barbie dolls or painting our nails but we're not that typical kids. She loves outdoor activities. And by outdoor she meant hiding in a trash bin, jumping all day on a trampoline, making a fort and many more. After all, she's Maxie McNiven, my freakin' best friend.
"When did you come back from Paris? You should've given me a call. I'd probably pick you up with some band and a banner you know. And Oh, I missed you too baby cakes!" I said giving her a silly face.
