Jonah | Elena
Jules
"Jules, give me your phone."
"Oi! I'm watching a video about prairie dogs!"
"Shush. Unlock it."
"Fine."
"Good Julesy."
"Why do you need my phone anyway?"
"Shush."
"Hello? Jules? Is Sera ok?"
"J..Jonah?"
"Hello?"
"I'm so sorry."
"It's you."
"Jonah, I'm s-"
"..."
"Jonah? Hello? Jonah?"
"He ended it Ellie."
"Here you go. I've got to go to my room."
"Ellie, do, how do you feel?"
"I regret it every single day of my bloody life. I never knew. I'm so stupid."
*sob*
"I'm sorry."
"Hah. Don't be. I deserve it."
"Ellie.."
*door slams*
A/N: Hello again. Yeah, this isn't exactly happy is it? Well, real life isn't is it? I mean, it's not all unicorns and rainbows.
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