Chapter One

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A/N: Hello! I was kinda pissed there weren't any Phone Dude x Readers so I figured I might as well make a Security Guard x Reader. I'm debating on whether or not to add the older brother in xD This chapter was literally pulled out my ass so I'm not sure about plots yet.
This chapters really short, again I don't have a plot in mind so ideas would be appreciated :D

"They know you're here."

"What's the problem in that?"

"Don't you remember what they did to you...?"

"... Please leave..."

"Fine, but trust me there will be a time where you will regret what you chose."

With that, your father slammed the door and left. He was furious at you, mainly because you were actually going to carry on with a decision that probably would break your heart...

Again.

Shaking the stray strands of your [Hair colour] hair out of your face. You picked up your phone, the one that you had refused to hold for two years.

You switched it on and waited for it to start up. In the meantime you poured yourself a glass of champagne and watched as the glass slowly filled up. You lightly bit you cheek in an attempt to forget the person who had gifted the phone to you, but it was no use.

His tanned smirking face and black hair instantly arrived in my mind. He was grinning at you, like he had always done so as his older brother crept up behind him smirking.

You wanted to stop the flow of thoughts, you didn't want to see them again. Everything would only end in rage and tears and everyone not speaking to each other.

"Rawr!" The tanned guy suddenly turned around and slapped his older brother around the face, causing him to gasp in shock.

"Leave him be!" The younger version of yourself called out sternly to the younger brother.

Memories upon memories flooded my mind and you refused to cry. You had already spent two years blaming yourself and endless tears were shed over them.

Raising the glass to your lips, you noticed the lock screen on your phone suddenly light up, showing a picture you wanted to forget. The glass somehow made it's way to the floor and shattered into fragile pieces.

Because it was your fault.

And you were going to reunite them.

No matter the price you paid.

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