𝕊 𝕠 𝕗 𝕥 𝕊 𝕡 𝕠 𝕥 🤍 (Aidan Gallagher x Reader)

4. ⭐𝔻 𝔸 𝕐 𝔸 𝔽 𝕋 𝔼 ℝ⭐

A/N:
Aidan is trying to focus on his day of work but he just cant.
He felt so horrible after what he said yesterday and he just wants to talk to you again.
He wants to apologize.
Properly.
This is basically just how his version of the day went.

song(s):
- I'm not Ok - Weathers
- Somewhere Only We Know - Keane
- Juliet - Cavetown

(1763 words)

-E🤍
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I could barely sleep.
Iwas tossing and turning all night thinking she hates me now.
She didnt call.
S

he didnt text.
Nothing.

Eventually i managed to fall asleep.
Im not sure how long i slept but i felt exhausted when my alarm went off.
I turned it off and opened my phone checking for any notifications from her.

(no new messages)

I decide to message her instead

10.49pm

"where are tou?"

She still hadnt even read the message.

8.15am

"baby please"
"im sorry"
"im sober now"
"just come talk to me"
"we would have to leave by 9 though"

I place ny phone back on the bedside table and get out of bed.
I walk to the bathroom and have a quick 10 minute shower before getting ready for an interview.

8.45am
Stil no reply

"i take it youre still asleep"
"not even coming with me anymore"
"how kind"

She cam with me to all my interviews.
Moral support and all that.

I grab my things and leave the hotel, getting in the uber and driving to the set.

I arrive shortly and try to call her.

9.13am
(ringing... ringing.... ringing...)
I stare at the words on my screen.
(no answer)

I try again.

(ringing... ringing.... ringing...)
(no answer)

I try one last time before my interview is due to start.

(ringing... ringing.... ringing...)
(no answer)

I message her instead.

9.16am

"just talk to me please i miss you"

I get called to go for my interview so i put my phone back in my pocket and walk onto set.

The interview goes well but all i can think about it her.
Thankfully the interviewer didnt ask me about us.
I wouldnt have known what to say.

The interview ends and i thank them before getting in another uber to go to rehearsals.

I leave the uber and walk into the building, greeting my team and walking into the studio.

We choose a couple songs to rehearse for the day and i excuse myself to make a call.

10.24am

(ringing... ringing... ringing...)
(no answer)

I call her again

(ringing... ringing... ringing...)
(no answer)

The words on my screen remain unchanged and i feeling of defeat washes over me.