Gianna's POV-
After dinner, we all left in separate cars. Me and Taylor in his range rover.
I heard a vibration and saw Taylor pick up his phone and smiled.
"Who is it?" I ask.
"Huh? Um, nobody."
"Yes it is, somebody! Let me see!" I shout, yanking the phone out of his hand.
"Jill 😍" it said.
I look at Taylor and he's ignoring me.
I scroll through the messages and they're all about "I love you" or "You're still hot" or "I miss you babe".
"The fuck?!" I shout.
"Gianna, listen to me. That was a long time ago. Please don't dump me. Give me a second chance. Our little infinity is nothing without you. Please!" he begs, moving his hands.
I slide the message to the left and look at the clock.
"You texted this in the restaurant!" I shout.
He sighs, "Please."
"What do you mean please?! Taylor pull to the curb."
"Why?"
"Pull to the curb!"
He pulled to the curb and I hopped out and yanked the ring off my finger, "Give that to her!" I throw it at him and he's already in tears.
"Gianna please!"
"We're fucking done!" I shout. I slam the door and run off to who knows where. I look back and the car is still there.
My phone is blowing up with texts from him. I read through them. They were all about how sorry he is. But the last one said,
"Look Gianna. I fucked up big time. I know you're upset and you probably hate me. But just know I'm never gonna give that ring to Jill. She doesn't deserve it. Everything we had was such an amazing part of my life and I couldn't have asked for anyone better. I'm never gonna forget our little infinity and I'm gonna love by our promise. I still love you beautiful. I'm never gonna forget you and hopefully you'll do the same, G."
I roll my eyes and lock my phone.
I go to the mall to forget about everything. Taylor, our 'infinity', our love, just everything.
I rub my hands together to hear them up and I realize I don't have the ring on my finger. All that sat there was the red skin that the ring clung onto. I begin to break down. Taylor was probably my first love, and he broke my heart. He played me. He lied to me. I just don't think I'll take him back. Especially not after the shit he did.
I lean on a wall and slip to the floor, sobbing. I bury my head in my hands letting out tears and tears and tears. And to think that he was perfect for me. Fucking bull. I shake my head and wipe away the tears and mascara.
"Hey are you okay?" asks a familiar voice. I look up to see someone I've despised for the longest time.
Taylor's POV-
When Gianna took the phone out of my hand, I knew it was over. I still love Jill and I can't help but text her. Then there's Gianna. The girl of my dreams, the girl who's been there for me, the girl who made my days even happier just by me looking at her face. A few tears escape my eyes, but I resist to let the rest fall out. I wipe them away and begin driving to my house.
"Guess I'm gonna be watching movies by myself tonight," I sigh and put on the radio.
I get a text from Jill, and she wants to hang tonight. I want to, but I don't know if it's the right time.
I text back and tell her I can't.
With that, I turn off my phone and tap the steering wheel to the beat of the music. I take a deep breath and let it out, letting the music relieve my stress.
Just thinking about Gianna makes me wanna go back and get her. I hit the breaks and make my way to the mall, because she's once said that she goes there to relieve stress.
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I find a parking spot and head out. I'm walking around and a bunch of people pass me and I'm just looking through the crowd to look for Gianna. By this time, it's starting to get dark. If anything, she might be dead.
I push people out of the way and run.
I catch a figure sitting on the floor, crying. I walk over and sit down.
"Hey G."
She picks up her head and stands up to walk away.
"Gianna, come here!"
"Go away," she turns around and makes her way into a dark alley, and that was the last time I'd see her face.
I chase after her and she's sitting in the dead end's corner, sobbing. I take a seat next to her.
"I'm sorry," I say.
She doesn't reply.
"I wanted to come back and apologize."
"I said go away," she says.
"Gianna, I didn't mean to do that! You need to understand that I didn't me-"
She takes a deep breath, "What about the promise?" she whispers, "What about the fucking promise?!" Then she begins to shout.
"The fucking promise that you gave that ring to?! You're nothing but a hooligan! You used me to make yourself look taken when you're just playing by dumb ass rules. You're a fucking user! A hooligan! A bitch! And overall, an asshole!" she shouted, with tears in her eyes and she was pointing her finger in my face. Then she breaks down.
I try to hug her but she pushes me off and I resist. Still trying to get one last hug, I pull her in close and I finally get a grip on her. Her body goes limp and begins to kick and swing.
"I'm sorry," I whisper, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry."
She replies with sobs.
"I want one last hug before I leave you. I want you to know that I love you. Forever and always, G. I love you too much to let you go. Our little infinity is broken. Our love is no longer strong. And I still think you'll be mine forever. Forever and Always. I love you so fucking much, Gianna. I don't want you to leave. Stay with me. Stay. Please. Please. Please. Please." At this point, I'm crying. Just begging for her to come back to me.
She continues to cry and again, goes limp. She wraps her arms around my neck and says, "I don't know of we can go on. I still love you, but you betrayed me."
I tighten my grip on her waist, "I'm sorry. I'm sorry. I'm sorry."
"I don't know," she says.
We sit there in each other's arms, crying. Not knowing where we're gonna go from here.
