Zack - "I Will Never Live With Myself If I Don't say This"

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Just a warning: you might die cause the end will be fluffy af :D

Flashback:

 Zack and I are going to seperate collages and won't see each other. He's going to NYU and I'm going to Trinity College, Dublin, Ireland. And the long distance will not work. I don't think either of us will be able to deal with it. I'm breaking up with him. 

I was sitting with Zack and we were talking

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I was sitting with Zack and we were talking. "I've been thinking a lot about this whole long distance relationship thing." Zack said. "Me too." I replied. "And I know it's gonna be hard, but we care about each other and I think we can make this work. We'll video chat every single day."

"Um, time zones Zack. Very different in Ireland compared to here."

"Okay, then we'll just have to call each other." Zack suggested. "Again, time zones, and I could be in the middle of a class when you ring me to say goodnight because you're going to bed."

"Then we'll write."

"To what addresses?"

"Wait, are you breaking up with me?" Zack asked and someone popped up. "Oh yeah. It's over. History. Flat lined, Say bye  bye." Zack looked at her annoyed, while I just looked at her confused. Zack looked back at me.

"Y/n!"

"I just don't think that this long distance relationship thing is fair for either one of us." Zack was looking at the ground. I put a hand on his shoulder. "We can still be friends."

"No don't touch me. I- I can't believe I wasted the best year of my life on you." He said, angry. 

"No baby don't say that-"

"I'm not your baby anymore."

I stood up. "I'm so sorry." I said, walking away from the love of my life. And he never knew. We never exchanged those 3 words. 

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Graduation Day. Yay. I was in my room when mom came in. I forgot to mention, my mom is the teacher; Mrs. Tutweiler. 

"How are you doing honey?" Mom asked, coming into my room. "I'm okay." I repsonded. Even though I wasn't. I wasn't okay at all. Not after..

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