I cried three days and two nights straight. After me and Keith broke up, I just felt like shit. I didn't eat, sleep, shower, or talk to anybody. I just shut down physically, mentally and emotionally.
He broke up with me over something so minor, minuscule and irrelevant. I was caught off guard when he invited me over the other night. I thought he was planning to have a little date night or something. I had gotten all dressed up in his favorite outfit and lingerie only for him to pull some bullshit. Turns out he was ending our relationship because he thought I was seeing a male coworker. He claims that Woody saw me leaving work with the guy and there was "flirting" going on.
Keith didn't even attempt to hear me out. He was so utterly convinced that I fucked him over. I left his place in tears. And I haven't stopped crying since.
Seven P.O.V
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I've been knocking on Y/N's door for the past five minutes. If she don't open up soon I'm gonna have to bust this damn door down.
Finally, she came to the door and I thought I saw a ghost. Her eyes were red and puffy. Hair was all over the place. And she had on an ugly pink pajama set which I'm sure she hadn't changed out of in days.
She took one look at me and started crying again.
"Awe, come here sis." I opened my arms and pulled her into a hug.
"He said I cheated on him. I would never do that to him!" she cried into my shoulder.
"I know, babes." I stroked her hair down. "I know you would never do something so foul. You love his foolish ass too much." I admitted.
She sniffled and pulled away to walk up the steps. I followed her to her room. She flopped down onto the bed, limbs sprawled out everywhere.
"He's never gonna take me back..." she sounded hopeless and pitiful. I need to show her a little bit of tough love.
"Well you're not wrong." I told her.
"Thanks for the encouragement, Sev." she said sarcastically.
"Well, I'm being honest. There ain't no way in hell that he is gonna take you back with you looking and acting like this." I walked to the head I the bed and pulled her up by her arms.
"Sit up and stop moping around this damn house." I demanded.
"You love him right?" I asked. She nodded her head up and down.
"You want to get him back, right?" She nodded 'yes' again. I smiled a sneaky smile. I stood up and walked to her closet. I scoured through racks and racks of clothes, looking for the perfect fit.
