(Based off Lady Bird)
(Third Person POV)
Y/n's phone rang. It was Kyle. He wanted to apologize to her, after she caught him and Lady Bird sleeping together.
She ignored the phone call. He texted her,
"Y/n, I'm sorry. Please..answer me?" It said,
Y/n scoffed, and continued laying down. He continued spamming her, apologizing.
About 15 minutes later, her doorbell rang. She went downstairs, wearing a pink silk tank top, gray pajama shorts, and her hair down. She opened the door, it was Kyle.
"What do you want? Go make out with Lady Bird for all I care!" Y/n said, crossing her arm looking straight into his eyes. His eyes, flooding with tears, and the tears staining his face.
"She broke up with me." Kyle replied.
"Oh, so you came back here to get me back. After you cheated on me?" Y/n said.
As she was about to close the door, Kyle stopped it with his hand.
"Please, just let me talk to you!" He said.
"Fine, but you're leaving after you explain." Y/n replied.
They headed into her room.
"Ok, explain." Y/n said, closing her bedroom door.
"Look, I was drunk, and she hit on me. I tried going away but.." He paused.
"But what Kyle? Go on, con..tin..ue!" Y/n said, pausing after every word.
"Things headed south..and we ended up in the bedroom." He said softly.
"You know Kyle, I loved you so much. It was a huge mistake." Y/n said, her eyes tearing up.
"Stop, don't say that." Kyle said, getting up from her bed
"Don't act like you care about me! YOU NEVER DID!" Y/n shouted, looking straight into Kyle's eyes.
"Y/n I still do! WHY DO YOU THINK I'M HERE?" Kyle shouted back.
"I miss you, I love you Y/n. Please, give me a second chance to prove that I mean it." He said, tears on his face.
Y/n hugged Kyle. Her face hiding in her chest. She felt like throwing up, her throat dry.
"I'm sorry Y/n." Kyle said, planting a kiss on her head.
(A/n: This is kinda boring ngl. Give me more ideas! I'm desperate at this point 💋💌.)
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Timothée Chalamet Imagines
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