FIVE MONTHS LATER
"I CAN'T BELIEVE I EVER LOVED YOU" I shouted tears rolling down my cheeks.
"Loved? LOVED?? YOU'RE SAYING YOU DONT LOVE ME ANYMORE?" he shouted back hitting the stool at the breakfast bar onto the floor making me jump.
"I- I don't know anymore Grayson." I said lowering my voice now.
"You know what? You can't decide I'll decide for you." he said rubbing his forehead.
"are you breaking up with me? You seriously don't even want to try and fix this?" I asked feeling my world crumbling around me.
"I'VE BEEN TRYING FOR THREE FUCKING MONTHS! I'M DONE" I could see the rage in his eyes he'd never been like this before.
"YOU KNOW WHAT GRAYSON THAT'S FINE. NO PROBLEM." I said storming out the door slamming it behind me.
It wasn't fine. I wasn't fine. I didn't leave my bed once that week. I didn't mention his name once.
He and I both were merely ghosts on social media saying nothing, liking nothing, deleting nothing. I wasn't ready to let go yet and I didn't know if i was ever going to be. the only people I spoke to in that week were my family, Kylie, Ava and Libbie who were all now practically family anyway they were the only ones that knew what happened to us.
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The 13th of December.
FanfictionPhoebe thought that after meeting the twins on tour she'd leave the building with a few pictures and some pretty cool memories... little did she know she'd leave with one of them. (Updated most days)
