*• Imagines •*

Break Up; cth

Imagine you have been dating Calum for 8 months.

The lights go out and you make your way towards the back stage, flashing your pass at a security guard even though he knows who you are. Lightly, you knock on the dressing room door. This was going to be a very hard thing for you to do. The door swings open and Cal's cheerful, sweaty face stares down at you.

"Come on in!" He says in his low voice and you dig your nails into your shoulder.

"Actually we need to talk..." His smile fades and he steps into the hallway, closing the door behind him.

"[y/n]..." He starts but you cut him off.

"I love you Cal.. I really really love you but... I can't do this. You touring and me flying out to meet you and the constant fear you're cheating and all the hate comments and death threats... It's just too much. I'm sorry," you say quickly.

"You're breaking up with me?" He says in barely a whisper.

"I.. I think.. No.. Um.. Yea.. I'm. Breaking up.. With you." He nods his head and slowly turns around, entering the dressing room and slamming the door on your face, sobs immediately come through the thin walls and you try to walk away only to stop a few feet later and slide your back down the wall, landing on your butt with a thud. Yes everything you had said was true, sometimes his fame got in the way.. But man.. If he only knew the real reason. That you couldn't be together because he wasn't ready to be a father, and that's what he would have to be if you stuck around seeing as your belly was growing bigger by the second.. Or that's how it felt.

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