Imagine Breaking Up With Michael...

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"I - I don't understand," Michael stuttered, the smile that had been on his face seconds ago now replaced with a frown. "You don't want to be with me anymore?
"I can't - can't do this anymore Mikey..." I replied, wiping the tears off my face with the heel of my hand. "I miss you too much."
"I'm coming home soon."
"But you'll go again."
"It's my job y/n!" his voice cracking as he said my name.

I took a shaky breath as I looked at the slightly distorted face time frame, noticing the tears brimming along his water line.
"I'm sorry...I am," I closed my eyes as the tears started falling faster. "I can't miss you like this anymore, it hurts so much."
"Baby pleas-"
I disconnected the call before he could finish, placing the phone onto the nightstand before curling myself into Michael's pillow, hugging it against my chest. Despite the fact he hadn't been home in months it still smelt exactly like him. I pressed my nose against the fabric, knowing that when the morning came I'd have to start packing up my stuff...

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sorry that its short :) longer ones coming next 

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