57 Reasons to Break Up | Aaron Ramsey

THIRTY-ONE ::

Did I just hear that?

You telling Calum that we were nothing but a fling,

That I was the one always bothering you,

Annoying you,

Clinging onto you?

And did I just hear you telling Héctor that I was a baby?

Excuse me, have you gotten something wrong?

Are you out of your damn mind, Aaron Ramsey?

You're calling the girl who gave up her everything overseas and fought against her family's wills to be with you in London - a baby and a fling?

So all those times you had told me you loved me,

Were they all lies?

They were, weren't they?

Obviously I would be the only one to fall for your apparent traps.

I have only myself to blame for this - now crying in the corner of the room, and muffling my quiet cries, scared that you'll hear me from the living room even with the PlayStation console on.

I wish I had the courage to stomp into the room and,

Slap your face, kick your leg where your glorious tattoo lies, tell you what a bastard you are and fling myself at Calum Chambers.

Unfortunately, that wouldn't be the case today.

All because of three words: I love you.

Or rather: love, blindness and stupidity.

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from another fellow wattpad user's breakup experience

WELP THE ENDING JUST KILLED ME

i swear on my life i dont have a fetish on Calum or anything............

dedicated to all voters and comments bc you guys make my life happier. WE'RE ALMOST HITTING 1K IN VOTES! LETS MAKE IT HAPPEN.

bis bald xo