(A lot of these are angst so that's fun. This is unfinished but I'm not gonna finish it, and almost all of these are old. This one is from November, I think. And like I said; may or may not have to do with the pals.)
Alex's POV
'He hates you. He never loved you.' The thoughts swirled around in my head as I read the note over and over again. Denis loved Corl, Corl loved Sketch, Sketch loved Corl, and I loved Denis. I clung onto the paper as if it were the only thing keeping me alive as I dropped to my knees. Tears poured down my face as I stared at the piece of paper, my grip getting tighter with grief.
Sketch walked in after a while of sitting there, quietly crying in the middle of my ex-boyfriend's room. "Alex, are you okay?" he asked, putting his hand on my shoulder. I relaxed, and dropped the paper. I didn't say anything, but the amount of tears increased as I curled up into a ball silently. Sketch picked up the note Denis left and read it. "Oh God," was all he could muster before looking at me with sadness. "I'm gonna show this to Corl." I nodded slowly as he walked out of the room. I didn't want to get up. I didn't want to move at all. I just wanted Denis back, but I knew that wouldn't happen anytime soon, maybe even ever.
When Sketch came back, Corl was with him. Corl sat next to me, while Sketch sat on the other side of me. "Alex, I'm really sorry this happened. Denis pretending to love you wasn't okay, and I'm sorry." Corl said quietly, putting a hand on my shoulder. "It's not your fault; it's mine for not being likeable. He would've loved me if I had been a better boyfriend or person." I sniffed, tightening the ball I had put myself into. Sketch sighed. "It's not your fault, Alex. It's Denis' fault for dating you even though he didn't love you." he said, attempting to console me. I stayed silent.
Corl got up from sitting on the floor. "I'm gonna make us all lunch, and we can talk about this later, okay Alex? I've been through bad break-ups; I can help with the pain." he said calmly, and motioned for Sketch to follow him out. I nodded, not saying a word.
(Angst is fun to write what's wrong with me-)
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Dalex And Skorl Oneshots
Fiksi Penggemar(Mostly Dalex, oops.) I realized that I have too many of these saved on my laptop to make them all separate stories because I have no self control.
