cheater. pt. 2.

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angst.

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and that's all it took for me to run out of the door.

i ran out of the apartment building as fast as i could, ignoring phil's screams for me to come back.

i ran until i collapsed at a playground, i felt so stupid! how could i not know that phil was cheating on me for a year, one whole fucking year!

worthless.worthless.worthless.
worthless.worthless.worthless.
worthless.worthless.worthless.

was all i could think, i couldn't think of anything else but that word.

i pick myself up and start walking again, back to the apartment. only because i know for a fact that phil isn't there anymore.

i open the door to the apartment and head straight to our room. grabbing a suitcase and frantically start packing everything i can.

as soon as i'm done packing, i quickly write a note for phil.

goodbye, phil. i'm sorry
~dan

i softly set the paper of the table, and as i'm walking out the door, a rush of memories come flooding back to me, making my eyes well up with tears.

i take another good look at the place, before walking out, for good.

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i might do a phil pov, what do y'all think?

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