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Daniel's POV

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I missed everything about her.

The way her smile reached her eyes whenever she was about to laugh.

The smell of her fruity perfume she put on every other second.

I miss the casual touching,

Holding her small, warm, firm hand in my large one.

Everywhere I went all I could think was,

Isla

Isla

Isla.

Without a doubt she was the prettiest girl I had ever met.

Inside and out.

Ever since we were young, I knew she was the one.

Before I left for college I had major plans for how I wanted our life together to be. I loved her and she loved me. I guess it just wasn't meant to be.  

 How much more cheesier could it get?

I knew I couldn't do a long distance relationship, but the day I gave her the tiara promise ring, I had also made a promise with myself. When I got back I would ask Isla to marry me. But someone else had different ideas. 

The morning I was leaving for college I received an inconspicuous email.

This message ruined everything.

Basically, it said that Isla had been cheating on me through our whole relationship. Even though we were only boyfriend/girlfriend for a few days our love had been building for a lifetime. When I got that email it felt like all that time had been for nothing.

Our whole relationship had been built on trust. Yet something about the email seemed so real. I don't know why I didn't confront Isla. My heart was broken beyond repair. My mind rejected the idea of Isla cheating one hundred percent. But, the more I went over the email, my mind tricked me into despair.

Isla cheating on me hit me even harder because that is how my parent's relationship fell apart. My dad cheated on my mom when I was around six. It was nearly enough to wreck their relationship, but somehow my mom took my dad back. I still remember the yelling and fights that scarred my six year old mind. 

Isla knows this and that is why I could barely believe she would do something like this. 

I don't know what girls know about a guy going through a breakup. Hell, I barely knew what was happening.

It had been a solid half an hour of me staring at the screen in disbelief. The best way I would describe it is like a truck slamming into your chest. The love I thought was meant to last shriveled to dust and blew out the window.

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