Chapter 4 • Memories (LB)

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❥Warning:
Includes strong language, blood and death.

-Y/N's POV (London Boy)-
The 2nd day without George in my life was weird.

I was so used to waking up next to him, and now there's no one there. But, I've had to remind myself an undoubtedly large amount of times that he's in Florida now, and not in the UK with me.

Deep down, I knew one of the many reasons why I was feeling like this was because the last time I saw George in person, we had an argument. He stormed off, and I didn't go after him. Something I failed to realize was that he was probably angry, more than scared. He gave out our location to Russ' men, when I've warned him to be careful more than 100 times.

But, I don't have to worry about that anymore. George was gone from my life, I have my parents back, my best friend and my old boyfriend.

Lucas and I met in our senior year of high school. We met through having a mutual friend, Amelia. Right away, there was an instant connection between us. Amelia, Lucas and I were a friend group that could never be broken.

Lucas and I were friends for a year, until we decided to date. We ended up dating for a year.

Until Lucas asked to take a break.

He explained the reason why was because he was overwhelmed with work, plus a relationship, plus college. So, I accepted it, even though I was heartbroken.

A month later, I met Dante, and he instantly liked me.

When I woke up one morning, I had a dream that Lucas and I were back together. But when my eyes opened, reality set in. I left for work, and ended up having the worst day ever.

I was upset about mine and Lucas' breakup, since it only happened a month ago, and I still wasn't healed from it. The bad day at work made things worse.

So, I told Dante about it. He was there for me, and was sweet.

That was the moment when he suggested I should work for him and his father since I hated my job and everyone there. I agreed instantly, since I wanted to get out of that hell hole, but I wasn't prepared for one that was an actual hell hole.

I started my new job after quitting the next day, and there at the warehouse, I did little things there, like manage paperwork and such. It was a calming environment from my crazy one.

That day when I was busy, Dante went out to do his part of the job. He never told me what he actually did, nor the company, but all I cared about was that I was getting paid for doing something calming like paperwork.

When he left that day, he was really stalking my ex-boyfriend instead of doing work.

He didn't tell me why, but he said that he ended up finding out that Lucas was lying to me about the real reason why he wanted a break. I tried asking for more information, but he said that I didn't want to know.

He wanted to protect me from the pain, the pain that I was unaware of, that I never found out, even in the original timeline.

Over the next month, Dante and I got closer.

Slowly, he managed to make me get over my ex-boyfriend. He treated me the way that Lucas never did. He wrote me poems to make my day better, he sang to me to make me laugh, since he couldn't keep a tune for shit, and helped me out in any way I needed, no questions asked.

One time, I legit called him just to open a pickle jar for me, and he came.

Those acts of kindness, slowly made me start to fall for him. After all, no one's ever treated me that nicely. He didn't tell me how much he cared about me, he showed it. That's all I've ever wanted was for someone to prove that they loved me, with actions, not words, and he delivered.

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