I layed on my bed snap chatting with my boyfriend Jacob. We had been dating for two years now and I loved him more than anything. A few months ago he had moved to Texas and the relationship had gone long distance. I texted him every chance I got and usually he texted back but tonight was different. For the past hour I had been waiting for him to snap me back. Luckily a few minutes later he finally texted.
"Hey" He said.
"Hi!" I responded.
"Hey um I think we need to talk about our relationship."
Suddenly my stomach dropped. "What about it?"
"I think we need to break up, I met a new girl at my school and we started going out a week ago. I was to worried to tell you but I don't like you anymore, you don't work out enough and you eat too much food, shes actually pretty."
As I read it I started to cry. Without even responding I blocked him on everything and I erased every trace of him from my phone. Still in tears I put up my phone crawled in bed and fell asleep. My radio played off in the background "And I still hold your hand in mine, in mine when I'm asleep, and I will bear my soul in time when I'm kneeling at your feet, goodbye my lover..."
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Torn
Teen FictionI loved him enough to die for him, but did I love him enough to live for him?