Horror (One-Shots)

Lovers

Lovers

"I'm breaking up with you." I couldn't believe the words escaping my mouth as I said it. "Don't call me, or come to my house anymore."

"What's the reason sweetie?" She says with a blank yet upset expression. I felt numb to the world. I felt mostly numb with her.

I went home that evening after I explained to her why I wanted to end the relationship. She didn't take it too well. She just took her purse, and left the little coffee shop we were sitting in.

I looked up to my wall, and saw photo frames of me, and her having a blast on one of our vacations.

She is so beautiful. Why would she want a guy like me? I was that guy that no girl likes. The shy one that would sit in the shadows as all the other guys started having girlfriends.

Her long straight silky black hair always is so neatly kept. Her pale perfect complexion, her long lustful lashes, and her perfectly fit body. She is the definition of perfection whereas I am this scrawny Korean dude.

I suddenly got a phone call, and I saw it was from 'her.' I let out a huge sigh, and answered it.

"I told you not to call me anymore." I annoyingly said to her.

"Can't we just talk about? Can I come over? Please!" She cries on the other line. Her voice shaky, and weak.

"No please leave me alone."

"PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE!" She chants over, and over.

BANG BANG BANG!!!!!!

My door started pounding. She's outside! I covered my ears tightly blocking out all the noise.

"SWEETIE PLEASE TALK TO ME! I KNOW YOU ARE IN THERE! PLEASE!" She screams through the door.

"AHHH I CAN'T STAND IT ANYMORE!" I screamed out, and all the noises dropped silent.

I looked over to my left, and there she was, standing next to me, and then fades away.

You may ask....hey why did you break up with her.

Well the answer is.....

From the beginning, I never even had a girlfriend.

End