a/n:
y/n is around 17
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"james, you told me you weren't seeing her anymore" you shouted into the phone to your boyfriend of 2 years. "baby i swear im not!" he said in a calm tone.
"then why the fuck were you at her house last night?! you know her sister is my friend" you argued. a moment of silence hung over the phone and then your boyfriend hung up.
y/n: james?
y/n: call me back right now!!
james🏈💘: it's not what you think, we're just friends!
y/n: oh so you are talking?
james🏈💘: no not like that baby
y/n: don't fucking call me baby
y/n: why did you hide your friendship from me? because it's more than a fucking friendship, james, you and i both know it.
james🏈💘: i'm sorry okay!?
y/n: no it's not fucking okay james, it's really not.
y/n: it's over, i can't deal with this shit anymore. you're always doing stuff like this and then you say you're sorry and that you 'love me'
y/n: you're not fucking sorry are you
[this contact has been blocked]
you threw yourself down on your bed, tears falling down your face. pulling at your hair in frustration, you walked out of your bedroom upon hearing the front door gently open and close, telling you taylor was home.
your cries and sobs filled the house as you ran downstairs, taylor was there putting away her groceries. "hey, honey— y/n?!" her voice quickly turned worried when she saw the state you were in "what's wrong??" she asked, walking towards you quickly and wrapping you in a hug.
"mom" you cried into her chest, your tears soaking her silk shirt. "shh, talk to me y/n. what's the matter?" she said, rubbing a hand up and down your back comfortingly. "j-james. he cheated on me" you sobbed while looking up at her through your tears.
she sighed and then sadly pouted at you while tucking some hair behind your ear "aw, honey" she began, "i'm so sorry, everything's gonna be okay though. i just know it will"
you smiled faintly at taylor's words "there's that pretty smile!" she exclaimed, "come here, sit" she continued while walking you towards the couch with her hand it yours. sitting beside taylor, you allowed more tears to fall from your eyes. she wrapped a comforting arm around your shoulders and pulled you in close.
she wrapped both arms around you and laid her chin on the top of your head "you're gonna be alright baby" she whispered and pecked your head sweetly. "you wanna know who he cheated on me with?" you asked, taylor hummed in response, willing you to continue
"augustine" you scoffed "are you joking?! the fucking bitch that slashed my tires the other month?" she exclaimed angrily. "mhm" you nodded your head "she's never liked me, i don't know why" you shrugged.
"can't believe those little brats" taylor scoffed, "want some ice cream" she continued while getting up off the couch, you nodded your head and she came back with two bowls of ice cream, one for you and one for her.
"this'll make you feel better. when i was your age i'd always eat ice cream when i was upset, i just fixed everything!" she laughed, you chuckled softly, "thanks mom"
she gently wiped your tears away from your face and kissed your forehead, "trust me, you'll do things better that dating a boy on the football team" she reassured you. you smiled back at her and hugged her again, you both held on tight. she wasn't going to let you go until you were ready, it was quite comforting — she gently rubbed small shapes on your shoulder to comfort you.
"love you" she whispered after a few moments of sitting in silence with each others comfort. "love you too mom" you smiled.
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