Her life was changed, and not for the better. She swore that everything was perfect when he held her close to him, she swore he cared for her as much as she personally cared for him. But on that windy Sunday it all came down, it all crashed her her world was shattered to pieces. She never saw it coming, she never saw the flaws that he spoke of in his final messages. There was a slight issue but it was never brought up enough for her to think it was something that would break them up.
She notices the slight change in him , he stopped blowing up her phone. He stopped calling her the pet-name he has since the beginning; she was no longer his dork in his mind. She was slowing becoming a past to him and she never noticed it. Every question she asked him, he was short answered. He kept saying everything was fine but as it resulted on that Sunday nothing was fine, it all was gone and no one can save her from the pain she was feeling or the pain that would haunt her for the rest of her life.
Everything he once said to her had to be a lie, the promise to never leave her was a lie. He knew how hard things had been for her as well as how many times she has been left alone. But he left her, alone and broken. She wanted nothing more than to be friends to finish a communication with him. But as she checked all social media, her heart dropped, she was blocked. Her number soon became blocked after she texted him many times wanting answer s for the truth. The truth on what really happened. The only words that he would send was "Y/N I'm sorry".
Since that awful day she has cried, she had forced happiness but she knows she will never be normal again. It's not because he broke her heart it's mostly because what he did to her opened old wounds she wanted to keep down and untouched. Heart was never fully at one piece but it will never be one piece with all the pain she continues to feel. Everything around her reminds her of him, she wants to so badly to wake up from this nightmare, but yet each day she wakes up she realizes that this is all a reality. He is truly gone.
But throughout the pain her heart and body feels, there is always a little voice in her head that tells her it will be okay. But it's not a voice in her head through every minute that her pain has taken her life, through her teary eyes she sees people sitting around her smiling at her. One of their hands touch her knees as they look at her.
"You are a strong girl (Y/N) you will get through this" one states, they all nod in agreement as another speaks up "You don't have to face this alone."
She looks way as to process what they say. Will she really get through this? The pain she felt was something she believed would last a life time.
"Come on." one spoke as they grabbed her wrist. His grip was tight knowing if it was lose she would resist more.
After a long drive of her complaining about wanting to head back to the house she was located and be alone they finally made it to their destination. Her eyes were still so watery as her mind kept racing about him, about who they were and what they could have become. One of the guys yelled for her to get out of the car as she signed obeying his command. Her eyes began to water more as she saw were they have taken her.
"(Y/N) before you say anything it's not what you think." She couldn't help but question their choices but she knew if she spoke up about it they would shoot down her questions.
The was a loud slam of of a trunk, she was soon directed to stand and crouch down behind the car. Their voices rang as they yelled for him to come outside, her heart beat skipped as her breathing got ragged. This shouldn't have been the plan, she was inches away from running away until she heard him yell demanding on what was going on.
"(Y/N) you can come out now!" Someone yelled taking a deep breath she stood up from where she was.
"Michael what in the hell is she doing her? Did she make you guys bring her here?" Her eyes staid focused on him as he demanded answers from his friends.
"Nope, this was personally all my idea." one beside the guy that was called Michael.
It's so bad she doesn't know their names and they have been nothing but good to her. Her thoughts were taken away as she was yelled to come closer. He delcarwd for her to stay away from him and to head back home but the look on Michael's face was full of determination as he looked to her.
"(Y/N) go home! you don't need to be here!"
"Ashton shut up!" she yelled finally finding her voice. She walked with more confiendence to his friends.
They all smiled to her in approval as they stepped a few paces back from where Ashton was. She slowly noticed that he was tied up to the tree in his front lawn. As she stared at him curious as to what was happening a balloon was placed in her hand.
She looked puzzled as she looked at the thing in her hand. "I want you to throw these at him."
She shook her head as she handed it back to the one that handed it to her.
"Luke you can't just hand it to her and tell her to throw it at him without showing her how fun it can be." Michael stated as he grabbed the balloon from Luke.
She watched as Michael stepped closure to Ashton. He turned back to face Her as he was soon at a good distance from the tied up boy. "Michael don't you do it!"
Michael yelled for Her to join him where he is standing and for a guy named Calum to bring him the bucket of balloons. She looked at him confussed not sure on what he is going to do with the balloon, but it is quickly obvious as he draws his arm back and yells "You don't break up with someone without talking about what's bothering you first. Communication is key!"
As soon as those words left his mouth the balloon left his hand and soon hit Ashton in the face. She laughed a little at the expression now placed on his face. She looked to Calum as he handed her a balloon. Luke nodded at her, she soon focused her attention on the boy tied to the tree. One of his eyes was squinted as he tried yelling at me not to do it.
"Who breaks up with someone for caring too much!" She scream as she pulls her hand back before tossing the balloon at him.
The boys around me cheer as they begin throwing balloons at him yelling insults and things he stated behind my back that wasn't right to say. Her eyes stayed focused on the guy that she swore she loved or would love within time. Two months, two mots of her life wasted on something she thought would last longer than it did.
"Stop!" she demands as the boys around her drop the balloons.
"Thank god (Y/N) you have came to your senses." Ashton states. "Now please someone untie me."
She places her arms out making sure none of the boys head to assist him. "Leave him."
She knew they all were looking at her in shock. But in that moment she was done, her anger was gone and she realized that her feelings were nothing so intense as everything she thought they would be. She knew she was a fool, she knew she was blinded but not anymore.
He yelled for someone to untie him, for them not to leave him there but the boys and her at the same time decided to show them their emotion towards him. With middle fingers placed in the air they all headed back towards the car. He continued to yell wanting someone to untie him but she looked around to see no one looking aback at him or paying any of attention.
Within this moment she has find her piece with it all. At this moment she realized you can get through anything with friends, and for the first time in her life she had friends that will go to massive levels to make sure she is happy and okay. Her smile started to grow again. This was what she needed, she didn't need a boyfriend she need friends to give her company.
Boyfriends come and go and so do some friends but when you find that one friend or friends that prove to you they will do anything for you, you know you have find the right people.

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