41- Breaking Up

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Y/n pov

I let go of his hand and stepped back. In all of the confusion my brain could only come up with one question. "Why?"

  "Its- it's hard to explain. It's not that i-i don't love you anymore. I do. It's just- something- i, ugh, I can't explain it y/n. It's just- we have to." He refused to make eye contact with me. I looked at him, hoping it was some kind of sick joke. But by the way the tears rolled down his cheeks and the way he spoke, I knew he wasn't.

  "That's not an answer. If you still love me then why are you doing this?" I tried to see his tear-filled eyes, my own threatening some to fall.

  "I'm sorry." Seemed to be all he could mutter out.

  "Fine." I said, moving past him and out the door. I know I just left him in my own apartment but I couldn't stay there. Hopefully he found some comfort there.

  I made my way down a few roads till I was at the door of who I felt was one of my last trusted friends. I knocked on the door, a few tears slipping out.

  As soon as the door opened I hugged them, letting everything out. He slowly hugged back.

  "It'll be okay. You're going to be okay." He whispered into my hair. Once I was calmed down a little, he spoke again. "what happened?"

  "Ph-phil broke up with me." I said quickly before crying again.

  Dan hugged me tighter, no longer whispering comforting words. He was just quietly shh-ing me, in a nice way.

  I just cried more though.

Phil's POV

  I stood in front of the door for a bit, tears silently falling down my face. Though, as soon as I felt the emptiness inside me grow, I fell to my knees, bawling. She hadn't even been gone a minute and I was destroyed. Probably because I knew I'd probably never see her again.

  I pulled myself together and shakily stood. I walked to ou- the bedroom and fell down on the side y/n would sleep on.

  "I'm so sorry y/n." I muttered through tears as I burrowed my head in the pillow. "I'm so so sorry."

  I pulled my phone out of my pocket and turned it on. The lock screen came up, y/n smiling at me through it. I cought my sob in the middle of itself.

  "I'm sorry. I have to protect you though. I already miss you. Trust me."

A/n

  Its 2 am where I am but I can't sleep.

  May as well update this, right?

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