Make up

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- a week after the break up-
Laines pov:

I should've chased her. I should've listened to her problems, I should've held her in my arms and told her everything was alright. But I didn't. Now im here alone wishing I had done something different. Y/n is my world. My heart, My everything.

I have tried calling, texting I have left countless voicemails in hopes she might call me back. I even called all of her friends and family to see if they had seen her. Nothing.

I tried to call my girl again.
"Hey you reached Y/N, Im sorry I couldnt come to the phone right now, I will call you later- Laine stop!" I heard her laugh, I instantly smiled.

I loved this girl so much I need to get her back.

-your pov-

I had been staying with my bestfriend for about a week now. I haven't left this bed since the night I had left Laine. I miss him so much. My phone buzzed again, indicating I have a message of some kind.

Texts:53
Missed calls: 34
Voicemails:10

I sighed. Something inside of me screamed to hear the last voicemail. So I did.

' Hey baby, it's me again. I know you dont wanna talk to me right now and I get that. Im trying to give you some space, I just want to know you are okay, I will leave you alone now, Im sorry,  my precious girl for everything. I never meant the words I said. I love you so much gorgeous. Come home.
Bye.'

I love this man. I need to see him.

- his pov -

I left her that last voice mail, and stopped trying to get a hold of her. She needs some space.   

I laid on our- my couch and watched some show that was most likely a rerun. When I heard a tiny knock on the front door.

Who could be knocking at my door at midnight? I looked through the hole on the door, I seen  her start  walking away. No. Not again.

-your pov-

I decided we had to talk, so I drove to Laines. I knocked on the door, then suddenly felt like I shouldn't be here.

Im not ready to face him, so I started to walk away.

" wait" I heard a voice say I stopped in my tracks. He sounded so broken, he was losing his voice, he couldn't speak louder than a whisper.  I turned around and looked at him for the first time in a week.

He was a wreck. His dark hair standing up all over the place, dark circles under his red puffy eyes. I could tell, hes hardly slept. Hes Broken.

'I um just wanted to come by for some stuff..' I lied

'Oh well uh come in' he said softly.

I looked around the familiar home. It was a wreck just like Laine. It's a broken home. It's my fault too, but Im too stubborn to fix anything.

' So I um, how you doing?' He asked
'Uh I have been better' I replied
He nodded 'me too '

I just stood there playing with the hem of my shirt. Get over your pride. Apologize.

'I um just wanted to say I got your last message and thank you for understanding.'

He just nodded and looked at the ground, not really knowing what to say.

' Well then, uh im just gonna g-"

' No. Stay. Please? I can't watch you walk out that door again. Y/n please'

His voice cracked. My heart shattered.
I turned and walked over to him.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and just hugged him. He hugged back.
We stood there for a while. Until I pulled away.

"I'm so sorry laine, I hate when we fight. I hate this" I said looking down.

"I'm sorry too baby girl. I love you. I will do anything as long as you just stay home with me." He asked softly with hope in his eyes.

I nodded and hugged him again.

'I love you to the moon and back.' He said as he kissed my head

" I love you too" I replied and kissed his lips.

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Wasnt really sure where I was going with that 👏😂. But here you go the second part to breakup 😁

Word count: 717

- Shy 🎀

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