She stared down at her phone, tears rolling down her face. Her chest rising and falling with every breath she took. She felt like her lungs were caving in making it hard for her to breath. She was waiting, waiting for him to text her back. She could feel her heart cracking with every minute that passed. She didn't know what she did, but she did something. She always does. She bit her lip hard trying to hold back sobs and her phone slipped through her fingers. She curled her hands into fists her fingers digging into her palm. She was scared. "What did I do...I love you," she said. A sob tore through her lips as she started to sob.
-A.M
