teddy bear

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we got in a fight and I sent you a text that wasn't supposed to go to you.
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Mitch: kit 😭

Kirstie: what's wrong babe?

Mitch: I think me and scott broke up

Kirstie: what? You think?

Mitch: yeah, we got in a fight and he walked out and said "I can't do this anymore" and I told him to tell me how he really felt and he basically said I'm too needy and ask for too much attention

Kirstie: awe, babe. I'm sure he was just angry and didn't meant it.

I sighed as I got a notification from scott.

Scott: I'll be back in a little.

I went back to texting Kirstie.

Mitch: I just, I'm sitting in bed, wearing his t-shirt and hugging the teddy bear he got me for our two year :( I can't stop crying kirst.

I gasped slightly when I noticed I sent it to scott instead of Kirstie.

Mitch: fuck, I didn't mean to send that to you don't read that.

I bit my lip as the typing bubble appeared on the messages. I shed a few more tears before hugging the teddy bear tighter than before.

"Maybe i do ask for too much attention." I mumbled quietly.

Scott: I'm sorry mitchy. I knew this would fucking happen. I knew I would get to mad and say stupid shit that I really didn't mean. Please don't be upset with me. I'll come home and make everything better, I promise.

I wiped my tears away, debating on sending him something rude and harsh or something that seemed like I care.

Mitch: I don't know scott. We've been fighting so much lately. Maybe it's my fault, I have been asking for too much attention. I am really needy. You shouldn't apologize for telling the truth.

I sobbed into the teddy bear and hid my face there while waiting for his response.

Scott: I'm on my way home. I'm gonna make this right Mitch. I'm stopping somewhere on the way home so I'll be about 15 minutes.

Mitch: *unsent* you know where I'll be, in our room, crying my eyes out into your pillow.

Mitch: k.

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