Laura's POV
"Come on, Laur! Just break up with him! You know you want to! You know you need to!," Vanessa reasoned with me.
"I know, I know. It's just...I don't want to hurt him. Even if he deserves it."
"You're too nice, Laur."
"You're not helping, V!," I yelled and chucked a pillow that was on my bed at her. She ducked just in time and the pillow hit my wall and fell to the floor lifelessly.
"Okay, okay. I think you should just tell him how you feel. What's the worst that can happen?"
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I sighed and knocked on the hard wood door.
"Hey, babe. What are you doing here?," Andrew asked, not taking his eyes off of his phone.
"We need to talk."
"Okay, what about?," He asked, stuffing his phone in his pocket.
"I can't do this anymore, Andrew. We're completely different people and I just, it's not working for me."
"Come on. Laura, is this some kind of joke? Because it's not funny."
"I'm not laughing, Andrew."
"Fine. Whatever. Enjoy your life, Laura."
"I'm sorry, Andrew-save it for someone you actually care about." How could he say that to me? I actually cared about him!Rage boiled in my veins and I lost it.
"How could you say that! You were my life! I cared about you so fucking much. You treated me like garbage. And I deserve better than that. So yeah I'll see you, whenever. Maybe then you'll learn to treat girls like actual human beings." I stormed off. Never daring to look back at the sad excuse of a human being I just dumped.

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Potent love
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