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Breakup

Taissa's P.O.V

I absolutely love Jack Holland. That is what I would of told you three months ago. I can't stand the thought of him now. I started by throwing all of the suitable clothes I could manage to find into a suitcase, and ran into the bathroom to collect my cosmetics. I just found out Jack cheated on me with some girl! I didn't want to spend another minute with him, so here I am at the nearest bus stop with no where to go and no one to stay with. I picked at my nails, a bad habit of mine, and waited another half hour before the loud bus pulled up. I jumped on board.
"One adult please" I said handing the fare to the driver. As the bus began again I ran upstairs, almost falling in the process. To my surprise, there were many seats. I sat at the back on my own, trying to avoid being recognised. I then checked twitter, trying trying to keep my mind off the situation. I searched #taissafarmiga and to my surprise I had a huge fanbase, to which I was so thankful for. I scrolled through many pictures of me and fans, just me and then me and Jack. I burst into tears (right in the middle of the bus) for what seemed like the millionth time today. I knew that deep deep down I still love him but I know that I can't go back to him. I owe it to myself not to.

I looked out the window of the bus to see familiar streets and I recognised a delicious coffee shop that I go to sometimes. I pressed the stop button and hopped down the stairs before politely thanking the driver. As I walked into the coffee shop some girls started screaming.
"Taissa! Oh my God I love you so much can you take a picture with me!" She cried, hot tears rolling down her face.
"Please don't cry! Of course I will" I replied giving her a hug. I knew that if she cried, I cried and thats when they'll know whats wrong.

I signed a few pieces of paper and took a few pictures before running up to the cashier and asking for my usual and paying. When I got my coffee I decided to take a walk through the streets, looking around. The rouge leaves fluttering to the ground, or swaying in the wind. I then saw an adorable elderly couple. I blinked back tears. Jack and I were supposed to grow old together. I guess that he didn't love me the way I loved him. I wanted equal love, where we can provide something for each other and work in unison. But we collided. Now i'm just hurt.

I realised I had walked a long way and just above me I recognised a big house as Evan and Emma's. I recall Emma asking me to drop in one day, and we could go to lunch or something. We had become great friends and I really appreciated her friendship. But could I just drop in without any notice? Not even a text message? What if they are not in? Well I suppose that if she asked me to drop in I could. I was just in the neighbourhood. I began up their driveway and stopped at their door. I lifted up my hand and knocked. Just the the door flew open. A familiar face greeted me with a smile.

A/N: cliffhanger! Sort of... Enjoy :)

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