(TBH, I don't know whether to label this, Rucas or Riarkle, so yea. Just go along with it lol. By the way, this one shot will be pretty long.)
Riley's POV:
"Lucas, please don't go." I say on the verge of tears.
"I'm sorry Riley, but I can't do this anymore."
"What can't you do?! I love you!" I yell at him.
He sighs and shakes his head.
"No you don't, Riley. You want to believe that you do because of how long we have been together, but you don't. I see the way you look at Farkle.... I know. I know because that's the way you used to look at me." He looks down at the ground.
"What? I don't love Farkle. I love you." I say, placing my hands on his cheeks. I go to kiss him, but he turns his head so I kiss his cheek.
"I'm sorry Riley. I... I just can't. I just wish I had noticed it sooner."
"Noticed what?! That I'm supposedly in love with Farkle?! That's crazy. He's my best friend!"
He zips his suit case shut and sighs, a sad/hurt expression on his face.
"Exactly. He's your best friend... not me. Goodbye Riley." Then he left.
"Lucas! Please don't leave me!" I scream as I stand in the hall way and watch him leave our apartment.
"I'm sorry, but I can't marry someone who is in love with someone else."
He walks out of the apartment and I break down in tears.
I slide down to the floor and lean back against the wall, sobbing uncontrollably.
Lucas and I have been together since high school.
We're supposed to get married in two weeks.
I thought that we were a fairytale.
I guess our fairytale didn't have a happy, magical ending...
I place my hand over my stomach.
"Guess it's just you and me now huh?" I say through my sobs, looking down at my tummy.
I'm two months pregnant... I was going to surprise Lucas at the wedding.
Maya and Farkle are the only ones who know.
After about two hours of sobbing on the floor, hoping he will come back any minute, I lose all hope for him to come back.
He left.
I stand up, wipe away my tears, and lock the door.
I get a glass of water and a tub of chocolate ice cream and a bag of Doritos.
Being pregnant gives you weird cravings, so don't judge me.
I walk back into my bedroom and sit down on my bed.
I turn on the tv and start surfing through the channels.
I pick up my phone and call Farkle.
I don't care about what Lucas said I feel for Farkle, I just need him here.
