Song for Imagine: Impossible ~ Shontelle 
                              Y/n POV:
                              I lay on my bed crying. Wiping my eyes every now and then, only to see black streaks on my sleeve. Waterproof, ya right, I thought to myself. Aaron and I had broken up last night, and it was all because of a stupid fight. I accused. He yelled. I cried. He left.
                              I cried harder, my chest tight and shaking like crazy. I sobbed, I loved him so much. How could I let him leave, I am so stupid! My thoughts turned to memories we had made over the past year and a half. 
                              ~Holding hands while long boarding down the streets of Los Angles as the sun set.
                              ~Having picnics in the park, and wrapping ourselves in the blanket while we held each other close.
                              ~Holding each other when the power went out. 
                              ~Sharing secrets about ourselves no one else knew.
                              ~Having flour fights in his kitchen.
                              ~Him chasing me around my house.
                              I smiled at the memories, while I hugged his pillow. I closed my eyes.
                              ~The way he would leave kisses on my knuckles while he thought I was sleeping.
                              ~The way my fingers would run through his dark curly hair, while his laid his head on my lap.
                              ~Laughing till our stomachs hurt.
                              ~The way his hand felt in mine.
                              ~How he would always wear basketball shorts around the house.
                              ~The smile he would give me when I would look at him.
                              ~The way he would place his hand on my thigh when he would drive, rubbing swirls along my skin.
                              ~Our tickle fights on the floor.
                              ~The way his body would shake and his voice would crack as we said goodbye, when he left on tour.
                              ~The way we would run to each other when he got back.
                              ~The way he got jealous over the littlest things.
                              ~His eyes.
                              ~His loving arms.
                              ~The freckles on his skin.
                              ~His laugh.
                              A tear rolled down my face as I ran my endless list through my head. Come back please, I thought holding the pillow tighter. 
                              "I love you." 
                              Aaron's POV:
                              ~The previous night~
                              I jammed my keys into the lock of my apartment. Threw the door open, only to slam it closed behind me. I ran up stairs and went into my room, locking the door. I looked around the room. It seemed empty, and... weirdly different. It shouldn't look different, my stuff was still sprawled across the floor, same as usual. I can't believe I just broke up with Y/n. I was so stupid! She was only making sure I wasn't cheating on her. Why did that girl have to kiss me?! Why do I have to be so protective of my fans?! I just lost the one girl I have ever loved, over a stupid picture!
                              I threw myself onto my bed. I curled into a ball, holding her pillow in my arms. It smelled like her perfume, I buried my face into it, taking in the smell. The smell was like a flash back in time, my eyes welled with tears as I tried to remember the way she felt in my arms. 
                              "I miss you." I said as a sob escaped from my chest. I cried as I remembered what had just happened. I thought about everything about her.
                              ~Her smile.
                                      
                                  
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