Violetta One Shots!

He forgot about me | Leonesca /42/

LeenDabaja thanks for the suggestion. I know I'm skipping a few couples but I had the idea and this couple worked. A bit sad,this one I guess. Leon is a jerk in this I guess.

Fran P.O.V.

I sat on my bed with my back against the head rest. I was enjoying the silence in the comforts of my own room. I had recently broken up with Leon, it was a mutual breakup. I cried a bit, I have to admit but I was okay. The words he said to me still rang in my eyes.

I will never forget about you.

I could hear his deep voice, his breath on my skin, and we shared our last kiss. Our goodbye kiss. I sigh at the memories. I could always forget the good times, the bad times were etched into my brain permanently.

I take my phone out and scroll to Instagram. I could always check up on my friends, who tried to do everything for me during this breakup. And I was kept posted on Leon's life. Leon. It was even hard for me to think of him.

I will never forget about you.

But the moment I tapped on his name, saw his bio, I knew the words weren't true. They were lies, lies he had probably told every single girl.

The current girl was somebody named Gery, she had a cute pixie haircut. My heart broke as I read his bio. The bio that once had my name, it was replaced.

My beautiful girl Gery. She is everything to me. I will never forget her, she is the one.

Flashback ~

I lay on Leon's warm chest. Our fingers were tangled together and his face was in my black hair. I loved the feel of his hands on mine, it was a bit rough, but it complimented my smooth fingers.

"You know you are my everything," Leon whispers into my hair.

"I love you," I reply, it was my way of answering his question.

Leon smiled. He only smiled with me, and only when we were alone. We hadn't been alone for a while, so it really was forever since I'd seen him smile. Leon and I treasured each moment we had.

"I love you too," Leon replies. "I will never forget you,"

End of Flashback ~

That was the first time he said he wouldn't forget me. He wouldn't forget Gery either. HE WOULD NOT FORGET ANYBODY! But he forgot me. I thought our breakup was because we couldn't handle it, I said because we never spent a lot of time together. He said the same reason.

By now I had my knees brought up to my chest as sobs wracked my body. I just sobbed, like there was nothing else for me to do. My back pressed against the cold wood, but it made me feel warm inside. He said I was the one. He said he only loved me. But I was wrong.

Flashback ~

"Fran, you seemed urgent on the phone, are you okay?" Leon asks me gripping my shoulders.

"No Leon, we need to breakup. We aren't seeing each other that much, the spark is fading," I explain with a lump in my throat.

How do you breakup with the only person you ever loved, the only person you ever saw as yours. Leon was the only one who understood me, who comforted me. He knew exactly what to say and now I was letting him go. He let out a breath, and I thought it was a breath of relief, but ignored that.

"I know how feel, I feel the same way," Leon says and he presses a soft kiss to my forehead.

"But know this my dear Fran. I love you, I will never love anybody like I love you. You will always be in my heart. I love you. And know, that I will never forget you," Leon says to me softly before kissing me.

End of Flashback ~

Those were his exact words. By now I was angry. I was furious.

I get up from my bed and rummage through my drawers before I find the box labelled, Leon and I. I scowl at his name. I throw the lid if the box to the side and see the photos of Leon and I. I take a few and just rip them. I grab a scissor and slice through them. I do whatever I can to destroy them. I tore them to pieces, I sliced them into nothing. I how them on the floor and stamp on them, tears rolling down my cheek.

I go to the walls and rip off the pictures if he and I, practically murder his love lie letters. I begin throwing things around. The glass shatters against the wall, and the broken pieces fall to the ground. I punch the wall until blood seeped through my knuckles. I throw frames, I fling them across the room and hear the drop as the glass breaks. I close my eyes before pushing my back again the wall and let myself slide down,

There was blood on my feet, from steeping on glass but I didn't feel a thing. My face was tear stained and my hands were covered in my red liquid. I put my face in my hands and begin to cry as in.

He forget about me. He moved on. Then why can't I?

Cami P.O.V.

I walked up the stairs in Fran's house to check up on her. She said the breakup never meant anything, but as he best friend I knew her. I open the door of her room and stand in pure horror.

Glass was everywhere, blood dripped from the walls, some was on the floor. Pictures was torn on the floor. The walls were cracked. But what scared me the most was my best friend who sat in a corner crying. Something told me she would never be the same. Something would be missing.

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This was barely Leonesca wasn't it? Well I had the idea and had to write it. So this is your one shot. You guys can carry on requesting! Thanks for reading.

Lexy