~Brooklyn
Dear Calum,
I used my 11:11 wish on you Today.
I wished that you would come back into my life.
I know I can pick up the phone and dial your number, but let's face it. You wouldn't pick up.
3 days ago I wrote you a letter, but threw it away.
Hopefully, this one is better than before.
Hopefully your not hurting any more, it usually takes a while to get over a person.
But how would I know?
You weren't the one who did the damage in our friendship, and our budding relationship.
I miss you.
I just want to pick up my phone and give you a call, and talk about your life and how you're doing.
Tell me your life Is great Calum, that your happy.
No , fuck that.
Tell me you need me.
Tell me you want to kiss me.
But that's not going to happen.
Honestly Calum,
I told myself I would never fall in love with you because I knew you wouldn't love me back, even if you said you did.
But oh boy,
I was sure as hell wrong.
Calum, Your love was a drug that I was somewhat addicted to.
I didn't actually realize you loved me until I broke your heart.
I watched your body go numb, and the fire in your eyes burn out.
You looked at me, and smiled.
Told me to go fuck myself.
I deserved it.
I watched you walk out on me. I could have stopped you, but I was terrified.
Please love me again.
I won't hurt you.
Call me please,
You have my number.
Screw it.
The rain is falling down like my tears, and I find no point in trying to save myself again.
Sincerely A girl who's lovesick over a boy who clearly doesn't care,
Brooklyn Decker x
Like the other note; in the trash
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Fanfiction❝I Remember you made me nostalgic for a love that hadn't even happened yet ❞ © reallyhailey 2014 (DISCLAIMER: I wrote this in 2014, so I'm very sorry for the poor grammar and punctuation)