One night at the movies.
One overprotective brother's request
Two completely opposite people.
After everybody comes back to the neighborhood from the movies, Garroth has Travis walk Zane home. Garroth thought it was an innocent gesture until he foun...
A/N: omg. thank you all so much for 1k reads! This means so much to me. In celebration of 1k, that's why I'm making two chapters in one day. Enjoy! ~Car
P.S. If you're a hardcore Zanvis shipper (Like myself) you might want to grab tissues. Just a suggestion.
P.S.S. AUTHOR TOTALLY DIDN'T MAKE THIS CHAPTER JUST SO SHE COULD USE THE PICTURE. TOTALLY NOT WHAT HAPPENED (Winkwinknudgenudge;) ).
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Zane's POV
Once Travis leaves, I walk inside, still giddy and fuzzy inside. I plop down on my couch and turn on My Little Horsies, when I suddenly get a text. Buhdump! My phone rings. I pick it up and reach the text.
'Break up with Travis.'
The message reads. I scowl.
Me: Who is this?
Unknown: Break up with Travis.
Me: ANSWER ME.
Unknown: Then break up with Travis. Or else this picture will go out to the whole world...
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Unknown: And this one.
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A lump grows in my throat.
Me: Why do you want me to break up with Travis?
Unknown: He deserves better than a deadbeat like you.
That hurt.
Me: Leave me and my friends alone. Travis and my relationship isn't any of your business.
Unknown: Fine. There go the pictures, to the whole world.
Me: ... Fine! Fine! Don't!
Unknown: Good. You have until Tuesday, birthday boy.
I glance at the clock.
June, 4th, 2016. Saturday 12:00AM.
I better sleep on this... I guess.. I guess I'll break up with him in the morning.
...
I'm sorry, love.
~The Next Morning, Travis' POV
I walk into the kitchen, fully ready, "Morning!" I exclaim, plopping down on the couch with Laurance and Dante.
"Where's Garroth?" I ask.
"He's in the shower." Laurance informs.
As if on cue, the sound of rushing water erupts from the bathroom. My phone goes off. Baby, you're a firework! booms from my phone until I open the text messages app.
"Really? That's your ringtone?" Dante questions.
"Yes it is. Shut up, Dante!" I exclaim playfully.
Dante chuckles, "Do you like Katy Purry better than Zane?" Laurance asks.
I shoot Laurance a look of disbelief, "What? No!" I reply.
"Do you like Digimon better than Garroth?" (A/N: Did I spell digimon right? Correct me if I'm wrong) I snap.
"No!" A blush paints onto Laurance's cheeks.
"That's what I thought." I add. Laurance rolls his eyes, then I look down at my phone to see a text from Zane.
Zane Ro'Moo: Travis, we need to break up.
My heart shatters into a million pieces, my mouth ajar, "W-What? He has to be kidding." I mutter. The playful feeling disappears from the room.
"What happened?" Dante asks.
"What's wrong?" Laurance questions.
I sniffle, then show Laurance my phone. Laurance gives me a look of sympathy. Once Laurance gives me my phone back, I pass it to Dante. Dante seems sympathetic too. I take my phone back,
"I don't want your sympathy." I state under shaded eyes, my voice emotionless. Dante whispers something in Laurance's ear, something I can't hear, "I guess I do love Katy Purry more than Zane..." I say.
"T-That was a joke, Travis. We didn't mean for you to take it seriously." Laurance seems regretful.
"Well... It's not a joke anymore. It's reality." My voice still holds no emotion.
Of course, I'm hurt. Or... I should say... Was hurt. I click into the message again, ready to reply.
Me: Ok. Fine with me.
A couple seconds pass, then it shows that Zane read it. A small speech bubble pops up, showing me that he's typing.
Zane Ro'Moo: Lose my number.
Me: I will.
Zane Ro'Moo: I don't love you.
Me: And I never loved you.
Tears are now swelling in my eyes. Text in red, bold writing appears on my screen.
'Zane Ro'Moo Has Blocked This Number'
It reads. My heart shatters even more than before, "Are you ok?" Laurance asks again, referring to the tear that decided to fall down my cheek.
"I-I'm fine..." I reply, a sniffle adding onto the end of my sentence. I get up quickly, "I'll be back." I state.
"What're you doing?" Dante questions.
"Going to find out why he dumped me. That's what." I reply firmly.
I then storm out before anyone can question me. Once I get to Zane's, I don't even bother to knock. I burst in to see Zane crying on the couch.
"Zane, it's ok." Aphmau whispers.
"He's the one crying? I'm the one that got dumped." I snap harshly.
Aphmau glances at me, glares, then looks back down at Zane, "I think it's best if you'd leave." I tell Aphmau.
She and I go back and forth until she gives up and leaves. I walk over to Zane, trying not to show sympathy.
"Why'd you dump me?" I ask. Zane looks at me. He looks like he wants to say something, "Tell me." I command.
Zane gulps, "I got... I got my heart taken." Zane refers to love.
"Who!?" I growl.
"A-Aphmau." Zane stutters.
"You dumped me... For her? I thought you were gay!" I exclaim.
"Was. As in past tense. I'm straight now." Zane replies.
"You can't just come out of the closet then crawl back in! That's... That's not how it works!" I explain, flustered.
"F-Fine..." He takes a breath, "I got blackmailed. If I didn't break up with you, stuff would leak and I would be humiliated." Zane confesses.
He seems genuine. The frustration and anger washes away from my body, "Zane, I'm so sorry." I apologize, sitting down by him.
"It's... It's ok." Zane sniffles. I pull his mask down, then connect our lips. Hopefully...
