{CapitainSparklez x Reader} Forget About Him

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WARNING! THIS IS A SAD FIC! IF YOU ARE NOT COMFORTABLE WITH THIS, THEN SKIP THE CHAPTER!
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It was like something that wasn't real. Your mind blanked and you stared at him with your mouth agape.

"I think we should see other people."

That line runs through your head over and over as the days go by. Not even your best friend, Jess (Aka Aphamu), could help you.

As for him, he was a selfish liar who used you to get to other girls. He was nothing to you anymore. All he did was use you, you were just a pawn in his little game.

All the feelings you had for him, they drained and you felt nothing but extensive sadness. You felt numb to the word whenever it was used.

You couldn't feel a thing, you were constantly dehydrated from the constant crying, you barely ate anymore, you felt like there was nothing else to do but to keel over and die.

All because he lied about loving you.

Who am I talking about? Well, I'm talking about your ex boyfriend, (Name of Ex).

He had feelings for you in the beginning, but then he grew tired of being with you. He didn't feel for you anymore. He hung out with you less and less.

For that, he left you in a sobbing mess in the middle of the apartment floor. He had packed his things and left. Leaving you alone with your other roommate, Jordan (The main man of this oneshot).

Jordan heard you crying, and it hurt him. He knew how much you loved (Ex BF Name), how much you sacrificed to keep that bastard happy, how bad this is physically hurting you.

Breakups were hard, and Jordan knew that. He had friends who have had many breakups themselves and he tried to help them through it, which is why he had Jess come over to try and help you out.

Jordan decided that he was going to have to take things into his own hands and left his office. He found you on the floor in the living room, you were wrapped in a blanket with balled up tissues piled next to you.

He sighed and sat on the couch, he pulled you up so you were sitting next to him and he let you lay across his lap. He played with your hair and soon you had stopped crying.

"(Y/N)."

"Hmm?"

"You need to forget about him."

"I can't..."

"Yes, you can. You just refuse to."

"No Jordan...I really can't."

You sat up and turned to face him, "For the past four years of my life, I was happy. I was storing so many memories that I never wanted to forget. But since he threw that away...I don't know what to do anymore."

"If you never wanted to forget those memories, then you have to make yourself want to forget them. He's gone, (Y/N), he's not coming back. If he does, then screw him. He broke the heart of a girl who gave him everything. And he threw everything away."

Now that someone else was saying it, you were starting to forget the sadness, you were developing anger. Jordan knew, your eyes had no trace of sadness but he could see the anger building up.

But then the sadness returned.

"(Y/N)-"

"How do I forget? How do I make myself forget?"

"By making new memories."

"With who?"

"With your friends, your family. I mean come on, it's not like you forgot about us while you were with him. You kept contact with us and we still have our friendships with you."

You let out a laugh and wiped your eyes, sniffling a couple times, "Maybe you're right."

"Aren't I?" Jordan chuckled.

"Thank you, Jordan." You said as you hugged him.

"Just forget about him and you'll be set to move on."

Jordan hugged you back and only one thought ran through his mind.

"Maybe with me..."
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Please don't share this oneshot with Jordan.
I'm asking because I'd rather keep this on a low.
So do not share this with Jordan.
Thank you.

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