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chase's pov:

i just told dylan to go shower. i'm currently sat on her bed in the dark room. i heard the shower turn on. i hated that dylan has to go through this. during this past week we've grown close and i think i'm starting to have a little crush, but i can't tell her. not now.

i sigh shaking my head. 'i guess i should get her some clothes.' i think to myself while getting up. i walk over to her dresser and open a random drawer. my eyes scan the folded t-shirts. i pick out a oversized black shirt. i close that drawer and open another one. i search through her pants until i found a pair of sweats. 'now just some underwear.' i blush to myself. i open the smallest draw to see the folded bras and underwear. i grab a random bra and underwear pair not wanting to invade her privacy any longer. i walk over to the closed bathroom door and knock. "dylan i got some clean clothes for you,
i'm just gonna leave them on the counter." i shout out to her. she doesn't answer.

i sigh and walked over to her bed. i was in the middle of staring at the ceiling when i heard a 'ding'. then another one. geez who could that be. should i check, you know just in case. if she finds out she'll probably mad and i don't want to upset her anymore than she is. then i heard another ding. "fuck it." i mumbled to myself.

i pick up her phone and see three text messages. then i read who they were from. benny. what the actually fuck. i clicked on the notification to open her phone.

benny :(

dylan please answer
i miss you so much
i'm so so so sorry for everything i love you so much

what the fuck is his problem. first he cheats on her, now this. i know i shouldn't respond but i couldn't help myself.

benny :(

dylan please answer
i miss you so much
i'm so so so sorry for everything i love you so much

she's busy right now

benny's pov:

i throw my phone scared to see if she would answer. who am i kidding, it's been a week and i haven't got a response. i haven't felt this heartbroken ever. i fucked up so bad and i hurt her. i barely come out of my room and my mother is to get worried. fresh tears rolled down my face just thinking about her.

ding.

i ran over to my bed and picked my phone up frantically.

my love <3

she's busy right now

"what the fuck!" i shout. i rub my eyes just to make sure i read that correctly. i felt tears burn my eyes. who the fuck is this.

my love <3

she's busy right now

who tf is this?

no one, just leave her alone bro.

who tf are u to tell me what to do
wheres dylan?

bro i'm serious, she's hurt enough. you broke her. she hasn't left her room in a full fucking week. she barely eats. first you cheat on her not once but TWICE. now this! i'm serious , leave her tf alone.

i let a sob escape my throat. i really fucked up.


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