I woke up in my bed, feeling not motivated. Later tonight I fly back to France.
I sit up sniffling and just look around the room.
The lifeless empty room.
It's almost one o'clock. My flight leaves at eight.
I should probably do something productive, I thought to myself.
Slowly but surely I got out of bed and went to the bathroom.
I looked like shit.
I put my hair into a bun and decided to get dressed into a tee and some leggings.
I put my sneakers on and left the room. Walking through the hallway, I try not to look at the pictures of us together as I family.
I know I'll just cry.
My father's bedroom door is closed, so is my brothers.
I walk downstairs and slowly open and close the front door.
At first I start walking, but all of a sudden I had the urge to run.
To let the feeling of running and being out of breath take control of my body.
So just maybe I'll forget about my emotions and my mom being dead for one minute.
I don't know where I'm going but all I did was run.
The shops and restaurants became closer and closer.
I kept going, but ran into a man.
"Oh my god I'm so-"I stopped when I saw who it was.
My ex.
"Oh uhm hey Annalee, how are you?" Louis says, scratching the back of his neck.
"Fine. I've gotta go. It was nice running into you I guess." I say
"You too." He replies.
He was about to say something else but I kept running.
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Gavi's Pov:
BREAKING NEWS:
FOOTBALL STAR PABLO GAVI'S GIRLFRIEND ANNALEE SOLACE SEEN WITH HER EX. WHAT WILL HAPPEN TO THEIR RELATIONSHIP?
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I was just chilling on the couch when I saw the notification.
My heart dropped seeing the picture. Why would she do this too me?
I thought she was different, and not like those other girls I've dated.
After everything we've done with each other, all the memories we created gone. Just fucking thrown away.
I was so stupid for believing she actually wanted to be with me.
I never cry over a girl, I mean obviously I feel bad but I've never cried.
Tear drops fall onto my cheeks.
I need to talk to her when she gets home.
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I've finally arrived back in France.
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This is Me Trying|| P.G
RomanceAnnalee Solace grew up in Spain. Her father is best friend's with Pedri's father. Even though Annalee is a few years younger than Pedri, they became very good friends. But with her father taking a job in France, she had to put her life in Spain behi...
