I was dancing in my room with my headphones on, jamming out to 5 Seconds of Summer instead of focusing on my English paper. My essay had to be about pain, a topic I'm very familiar with but currently not in the mood to revisit. My life right now is good. I live with my brother, I have a great set of friends, and I have a boyfriend who loves me as much as I love him. My life is good. My life is currently pain free.
The chorus of "Kiss Me Kiss Me" faded as Isaac's picture appeared on my screen, indicating an incoming call from Isaac. I stopped dancing and I slid my finger across the screen. "Hey babe!" I panted between breaths.
"Are you okay? What's wrong?" I rolled my eyes at Isaac's panicky voice. Isaac has always been a worrywart.
"Babe, I'm fine." I reassured him. "I was just taking a break from my homework and decided to have my own dance party in my room." I grabbed my water bottle from my bed and took a gulp, feeling a sudden relief as soon as the cool water hit the back of my throat.
"Oh okay." His response was flat.
There was something wrong with Isaac and suddenly he had me worried. "Babe, what's wrong?"
"There's something I need to talk to you about."
"Oh okay," My heart dropped to the pit of my stomach. "Do you want to come over or should I come to you?"
"Umm, neither." I heard Isaac let out a deep breath, which made me nervous. I didn't know what else to say. My heart was pounding out of my chest. What ever it is, it couldn't be good. I couldn't help but start chewing on my thumbnail.
"I think we should break up..." Isaac trailed.
I swear my heart stopped at the sound of those six words. Was I hearing things or did he just say he wanted to break up with me? My mind began to run with a million questions. Why was he doing this? How could he do this? I thought things were going well between us. What changed? Was I not good enough? Did he just wake up this morning and realize he doesn't love me anymore? Is there someone else? Someone else who is better, prettier, and smarter than me?
"Y/N?" Isaac broke my train of thoughts. "Are you still there?"
I couldn't speak. I was absolutely speechless. All I could do was nod my head, but then I remembered I'm on the phone with him and he can't see me. I cleared my throat, pushing the tightness back. "Yeah," I barely whispered. "Umm," tears started welling up. "What did you say?" My voice cracked.
"I don't think we should be together anymore."
What the fuck is this? Someone please tell me I'm dreaming. I mentally screamed.
I didn't know what to say. I wanted to ask him a thousand questions but the only thing I could ask was, "why?"
"Because I don't love you anymore."
My hand shook as I pulled the phone away from my ear. I clicked the red button, ending the call, and threw the phone at the wall. The phone instantly shattered on impact, leaving a dent in my wall. I was angry. How could some idiot not have the balls to dump me in person?
"What the hell is going on?" Derek asked me as he opened the door to my room.
I turned around to my older brother and realized the words that were about to escape my lips were going to make what just happened real. I wasn't ready for that. I wasn't ready to experience something I had never experienced before, heartbreak. The worse kind of pain a teenage girl could ever experience.
"He dumped me...." I mumbled as I fell on to my knees.
One Month Later
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'Teen Wolf' Imagines
FanficThese are all my Teen Wolf fanfiction/imagines that won't have their own 'Story' books. These imagines include more than one character. Some imagines are paired up with the reader and some are not. Sometimes romantically and sometimes platonic. Some...