It was supposed to be fake, but as a hopeless romantic I wished and thought of it to be more. That was a mistake I'll make sure to never make again.
"Hey"
"Hiii"
"Wyd baby"
"Nun but texting you💕💕"
"I love you"
"I love you too. You are so sweet."
That was my mistake. Saying it back, forgetting it was all fake.
"I met a girl"
"Oh rlly?"
I waited impatiently for him to text back. Hoping that he would respond by saying yes, you.
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"Yeah wanna see her"
My heart stopped. What was I supposed to do? Thoughts flooded my head and I wondered. Would he say "look in the mirror". Would he send a pic of a black screen so I can see myself. I waited.
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(He sent a pic)
It wasn't me.
Aww she's beautiful I'm happy for you.
I wish I could say I lied, but she was beautiful and I was happy for him. I wish it could have been me that he sent, but i remembered.
It was all a fantasy that I stupidly fell for.
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Short stories
Random~drabbles of anything~ Testing out new genres of writing:) TW: murder, death, suicide. If there are more it will be added in the beginning of the chapter.
