LILYS POV:
Vic and I laid in his bed, (fully clothed). I had his arm thrown over my waist, and a leg thrown over mine. He stared up at me, but I refused to look back at him. His soft brown eyes burned through my skull, as if he was willing me to look at him. But I knew if I did, I'd change my mind about what I was about to do.
Don't give in.
"Why won't you look at me?" He asked quietly. I sighed, not answering him at first, until he repeated his question. "Why, Lily? What's wrong?"
I sighed as my lip quivered. I pushed away from him, off the bed, and began pacing backnand forth. Vic sat up and watched me closely.
"Vic, I love you. With all my heart." I began. What else could I say? "We've had an amazing few months so far. But, you know, all good things must come to an end." My voice cracked at the end.
"What are you saying?" He asked, gravely quiet. I barely heard him.
"I can't be with you anymore." I said, as a tear slipped down my face. I couldn't meet his eyes, I could practically feel the hurt radiating off of his body.
"What?" He whispered, climbing off the bed. "Why?"
"I-" I hadn't thought of the answer the any follow up questions.
Lie! My brain yelled at me.
"I don't want to be with you, Vic."
He slowly walked over to me, planting his body in front of me. He put his hand on my chin, pulling my face up to meet his eyes.
His eyes. His soft, warm, brown eyes, staring into mine. His were wet. He was crying, and so was I.
"You're lying." He said, wiping away the tears falling down my damp cheeks. "I know you are."
I wanted to throw my arms around him, tell him, of course I'm lying. But I couldn't do that. I shook my head at him.
"I'm not." I said, shakily, then I steadied my voice, as I repeated, "I don't want to be with you anymore."
He dropped his hand from my face. "Don't do this." He whispered. "Tell me what I have to do to get you to stay."
"There's nothing you can do." I looked away from him. We both looked up as my phone buzzed from the bed side table. I looked at him, and he eyed my suspiciously.
"Who's that?" He asked me, the suspicion was clear in his voice. I tried to step around him to grab for my phone, but he threw himself across the bed, getting it before I did.
"Vic, put it down." I said sternly, but he ignored me and read the text. Somehow, I knew exactly who it was from.
"What the fuck?" He said, looking up at me. "Who is this?"
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A/N
I'm sorry. This was a short chapter. Originally, there was more, a lot more. But I decided it'd be better to leave it at a cliffhanger. Especially to piss off my sister xD
Anyways. It's hot as fuck outside. Seriously, but I love it!!! ♡
With all My Love,
HaleeEatsHandsYooo. ♡♡
