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The morning sun filtered through the curtains, casting a soft, melancholic glow in my room. I lay there, my heart heavy with the weight of the previous night's decision. The drama of the breakup still echoed in my mind.

I had spent a sleepless night, the realisation that Nick and I had ended our relationship sinking in. Despite the sadness, there was a glimmer of acceptance. Deep down, I knew that the drama that had plagued us needed to come to an end.

As I stared at the ceiling, I couldn't help but wonder if this was for the best. The drama had been suffocating, and our attempts to resolve it had only led to more pain. Maybe, just maybe, this was a chance for both of us to find peace and happiness separately.

It's all Kendall's fault was all that would come to my mind. Tears welled up in my eyes, and a deep sadness settled in my chest. The drama of the breakup had left me feeling shattered, and the weight of it all was too much to bear. I let the tears fall, allowing the pain and sorrow to wash over me.

As I sobbed quietly in my room, lost in the depths of my emotions, there was a sudden knock at the door. Startled, I wiped away my tears and called out, "Who is it?"

The door slowly opened, revealing a figure standing in the doorway. It was Nick, the person with whom I had shared so much drama and heartache.

He looked at me with a mixture of regret and concern in his eyes, his voice soft, "Madison, can we talk?"

My heart ached at the sight of him, the drama of our breakup still fresh in my mind. But I knew that there were things left unsaid, and maybe, just maybe, it was time to confront the drama that had torn us apart.

"There's nothing to talk about," I said, my voice shaky as I wiped my eyes, the remnants of my tears staining my cheeks.

Nick took a step closer, his expression filled with remorse. "Madison, please. I just want to understand why all of this happened. We had something special, and I don't want to let it go without trying to make sense of it."

The drama of our relationship weighed heavily on me, and a part of me longed for resolution. But the wounds were still too fresh, the hurt too raw.

I took a deep breath, my voice wavering as I responded, "Nick, the drama between us became too much to bear. I couldn't keep going in circles, trying to fix something that felt broken beyond repair."

Nick's shoulders slumped, and he let out a heavy sigh. "I understand that, Madison. I just wish we could have found a way to overcome the drama."

The room was filled with a heavy silence as we both grappled with the reality of our breakup. The drama that had plagued us still loomed large, and though there was a part of me that longed for resolution, I couldn't help but wonder if it was too late to mend what was broken.

"If you need a break, I can accept that. But, I just wanna know is it the end of us?" Nick looked at me. "Honestly, I don't even know anymore. But I know that not only I need a break, we both do. All we've been doing is fighting and fighting and I can't keep up with it anymore" I sighed.

"I wish you all the best for your game this week" I smiled. "Will you come to the grand finals if we make it?" Nick scanned my facial expressions. "Thats to decide if you make it" I looked at him.

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Everyone had now known Nick and I had taken a break. It wasn't official on social media unless someone interviewed us we'd say that we'd wouldn't want to talk about it. I hope this doesn't affect Nick this week. Even if it was the end of us, I would always love Nick. He holds a special place in my heart. 

I miss him, I do. But, it's for the best. I kept telling myself that it's for the best.

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