005. Lips of an angel

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(Hehehheh not what you expect probably.)
(Y/n pov)

It was late in the night thats all I know. I've been sitting up in my bed for 6 hours now. My girlfriend of three months is sleeping in bed next to me. Then all of a sudden I get a call. I look at the name and its one of my close friends  and ex.

I tiptoed out of my shared room and down the hall to the guest room before i answered the call.

"Honey? Why are you calling me so late? Is everything okay? Sorry I'm whispering...I can't be too loud okay?"

"No, y/n/n, its not. I need you back," she started slurring her speech a bit, "I just hope you want me back to because if not i've been crying for nothing for the past 3 hours. I'm sorry i lost you. And I understand if you moved on."

"Can I be honest gray? My girls in the next room, and sometimes i wish she was you. So, no, i guess i never really moved on. And hey, quit crying its really good to hear your voice, saying my name it sounds so sweet. Like its coming from the lips of an angel, and im trying to be strong but hearing your words make me weak." After i said the last sentence i heard the floor creaking indicating karlie was coming put of our shared room.

"Let me guess...you have to go?" Gracie asked in a sad manner.

"Yeah...is your door unlocked? I'm coming over."


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