hair color // n.m

twenty-nine

isabella's pov

i flopped back onto my bed and let out a sigh as i thought about my phone call with melissa. i think i should just break up with him now. i wasn't as angry as i was annoyed, because he had been keeping such a suspicious thing from me for so long.

i'm just gonna do it, because i can't deal with the possibility of him cheating on me any longer. i unlocked my phone once again and clicked on nate's name.

i waited for him to answer.

"hello?" i said.

"hello? oh hey, isabella, listen, thank god you called, i really needed to apologi-"

i cut him off, "no, nate. okay listen, i accept your apology. but you don't need to say sorry to me, because we're breaking up. i'm sorry that i had to call you and tell you this, but i just didn't need the stress of going to you in person."

i could tell that he was taken aback through the phone. his voice even changed, and i knew he was slightly angry.

"what? you're breaking up with me? through the phone? do you not even trust me, like, i told you that jeda and i never hooked up, and you still didn't believe me! god, you're such a clingy bitch!" he said, almost yelling.

"you know, what? i'm glad to be broken up with you! who knows what you would've done if i hadn't found out so soon! bye, nate!" i yelled, hanging up before he could say anything.

i took a deep breath and exhaled, trying to relax.

well, i guess i just officially broke up with nate maloley.