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Request Chris Collin imagine

As i walk to my boyfriends door i check on my phone what time it is.

12.57

Right on time. My boyfriend is Chris Collins. yes yes, i know: THE Chris Collins. I love him so much. and no not because of his 'fame', i am not that stupid. i really am in love with him.

today is our one year anniversary and i am so excited. Chris sounded so happy on the phone about the plans he made for us. He never told me what they were but i didn't mind. as long as i was with him.

He told me to wear something special so i went with my red, one shoulder, knee length, floral dress, black high heels and the black leather bracelet he gave me for our six month anniversary. i remember the smile he had on his face when he handed the present to me.

After i knocked on the door, i wait twenty seconds before i hear loud footsteps running of the stairs. i laugh softly and shake my head a little.

When the door opens i look up with a smile but it isn't Chris. its his little brother Crawford. don't get me wrong: Crawford is a sweetheart. he is one of my best friends and he is also the one that introduced me to Chris.

"Bre! hey. wow you look good. come in. how are you?" he says and steps aside. i smile at him and give him a hug.

"Thank you boo. that is so nice of you. I am doing great. and you?" I answer him and walk after him to the kitchen.

"I'm doing great too. so why are you here?" he asks while getting out two mugs.

"Today is my one year anniversary with Chris." i say with a smile and i bite my bottom lip softly.

"Oh. uhm. i have some bad news for you then. Chris isn't home. he went to one of his friends." Crawford says and gives me a look as if he is sorry for me.

"Oh. But he told me to come over. he even said i should wear something special." I say and look down at my dress again.

"I'm sorry. he wasn't wearing anything special tho. a black shirt, shorts and his vans. are you sure it was today?" he asks while putting one of the mugs in front of me.

"Yes. May 27th." I say. i wrap my hands around the mug and stare at the brownish liquid.

After a little while of silence Crawford sighs.

"Are you going to wait for him?" he asks softly and i look at my mug again.

"No. i am going home." i say and my voice cracks a bit. i grab my keys and clutch. "thank you for the drink Crawford. i appreciate it really a lot."

I stand up and he walks me to my car. while i drive off of his porch, he waves me goodbye and i wave back.

*back home*

The drive home was a nightmare. i couldn't stop thinking about how Chris ditched me for his friends. on our anniversary. it was his idea to do something, his idea to go somewhere, he asked me to come over. but he didn't show up at all.

As i walk through the door i slam it close and praise the lord that my parents aren't home. i take of my heels and run upstairs with my eyes filled with tears.

How could he do something like this to me?

As i wash of my make up, i start crying uncontrollably. i put my hair in a messy bun and walk to my bedroom. i take of the dress and put on my sweatpants and a sweater. i grab my phone and send out a tweet.

"I didn't know i meant this amount of nothing to you. guess you don't see me the way i see you. we're through. 💔'

I get tons of mentions but i ignore them and shut off the wifi on my phone. i lay on my bed with my earphones in and listen to my music. my tears start streaming like a waterfall and i don't do anything to stop them.