Chapter 2: Sadness

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That was a week ago. Sebastian has tried to call you multiple times since. Your fans have already found out and they don't seem to be
happy.

Tweets, comments, hell even dms

"Why did you dump Sebastian "

"What did seb do"

" my otp is over "

Anthony came over to get Sebastian's things. He honestly came at the wrong time, catching you taking down the pictures of the two of you off your wall putting them in a box labeled forgotten memories.

" common (y/n) you know he didn't mean it"
Anthony would say.
"If he didn't mean it he wouldn't have cheated" you'd reply back.
Taking the box into storage. Not giving a damn.
"He's ripping  his life apart (y/n)"
"What the fuck do you think I'm doing then!" Looking at him tears streaming down your face showing your bloodshot eyes.
"Every night I wait to feel the bed sink next to me, I wait to feel his arms wrapping around me kissing my head before falling asleep. Every morning I hope to wake to the smell of his coffee brewing. Every time I come home from work I can't wait to see him playing video games or practicing his lines for an upcoming film. But every morning I don't smell the coffee ,every night I don't feel the bed sink and every day i notice he's not there waiting for me like he used to. I'm lost without him Anthony..." you cry falling to your knees holding your head in your hands. "But I can't forgive him.."
Anthony sighs and leans down to help you up.
"Give it time (y/n)" he gets up grabbing the last box of Sebastian's stuff. And heading to the door.

Sebastian's pov

Anthony left to go get my things from (y/n)'s place . I honestly wanted to go with him but I don't know how she would have reacted.

I honestly don't know how to react without her.
I miss her smiles when I kiss her cheek. I miss her seeing her hair stick up in so many places in the morning, I miss seeing her walk through our front door after a long day at the studio.

I can't be without her.

Staying with Anthony isn't that bad. He's been making sure I don't do anything stupid. He's making sure I'm clean shaven and well fed.

Time skip

After about 2 hours of sulking i decided to try and call (y/n) again.

Picking up my phone hearing it go to voicemail immediately waiting for the beep I start
" (y/n) I'm sorry. I fucked  big time . That girl.. god she forced her self onto me. I think she might have been out to get me in all honesty. But never mind that,(y/n) I miss you. God I can't live without you your my everything I'm not me without you here.(y/n) please forgive me ... I love you.."

Your POV:

You could hear the sadness in his voice you could hear the tears in her eyes. His heavy breathing.

But was she all he wanted? He wouldn't have done that if he liked you right?

Right?

" I want to know.."

An idea sparking your head.
You rush out the door.

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Damn this one sucked ass sorry I swear it will get better later on . Oof okay bye
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