( Sadly, this story is mainly based on what happened to me..)
There she was, running home from school crying her eyes out. She couldn't bare it anymore. People creating so many false rumors about her, people picking at her nerves. She couldn't take it. Her chocolate brown eyes filling with nothing but salty tears.
She set her stuff down on the couch and ran upstairs to her room, nearly tripping on the way up. She opened her computer, setting up Skype to call her boyfriend. He was angry today, when she cut class to see him, he completely blew her off. Telling her that he didn't want any type of affection today.
And that killed her.
She only has one class with him, and most of their conversations are over Skype and text. The fact that he blew her off really hurt her. She's always late to class because she's too busy wandering in his classes to see him. Even if she talks to him for only 30 seconds. Just seeing his face made her whole entire day much brighter.
Her mother did not approve of any type of relationship with any boy. It's a secret relationship. But Ariana wasn't going to sit around and have feelings for someone she truly liked.
"Justin, please answer." Ariana prayed. And he did just that.
"Justin! Oh thank god! You have to listen to me, I have to-"
"No."
Ariana looked up at the computer screen, confused. "Wait what?"
"No Ariana you listen to me. I'm sorry but it's done and over with." Justin spat.
Ariana's heart dropped. She felt weak at the knees and even more tears filling her eyes. "Wait what? Why? Please tell me why?!" She cried.
"It's not fair for you to be in a one way relationship so I've heard so, I want to break up with you." Justin said emotionlessly.
"Who told you that? So you're just going to end all of this with that? With something you heard?" Ariana said in disbelief.
Then Justin ended the Skype call. Ariana sobbed and sobbed. Everyone at school would always tell Justin that he did absolutely nothing for her. She knew that hurt him, but it was true. Justin didn't really do anything for her. She was the one who cut class to see him, text him, call him, and give him hugs and kisses. She even bought him a 6 month anniversary gift.. but he didn't buy her anything. We were together for 7 months. It hurt how easy he made it just to let her go.
Her hands were shaking, she couldn't even think straight. Ariana looked through Instagram and saw all of her posts about him. A picture of the late couple cuddling, playing with puppies, eating ice cream, and even holding hands.
Even though he didn't do much for her, he made her happy. And that's all she truly cared about. Her happiness and his happiness.
"It's all my fault.." Ariana thought to herself.
"What have I done?"
