Broken Homes, Healing Hearts

•20• You Left Me

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I slept happily with one thing on my mind: 

Y/n L/n.

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Y/n's POV

My heavy eyelids slowly opened as the light from the sun came through the window. I sat up and rubbed the sleep from my eyes. I looked around the unfamiliar room. I started to panic for second when I saw that I wasn't in my room but I spotted Justin sleeping on a little sofa across from me. I relaxed a little and admired Justin. His arm was hanging off the side of the sofa and the other arm was over his eyes. He started moving and the huge blanket slid down his chest showing me that he was shirtless. My eyes scanned his upper body. He definitely got bigger since two years ago. His toned chest and stomach, his stronger jawline and collarbone, it was all so hot. 

Did I just say that? *Facepalm*

He started to stir again and this time he woke up. I instantly grabbed my phone and pretended like I have been on it for hours. "Hey." His voice came out all raspy and deep. I looked up from my screen and saw him smiling. "Hi." I replied in a soft voice. "How did you sleep?" He groaned as he lifted himself off the couch. "Good, you?" I asked. "Eh, it wasn't the best but it was alright." He shrugged. "Well, why didn't you just lay next to me?" I didn't notice how embarrassing the question was until after the words left my mouth. I turned a light pink. "Um.. well I didn't know you would be comfortable with me next to you so I just slept on the sofa." He smiled and walked to his bathroom. "Oh, okay." I returned my attention back on the phone in my hands and mentally slapped myself.

A few minutes later I get an unknown phone call and I decided to answer it.

"Hello?"

"Oh my fucking god, y/n?!"

"Richie?! Are you okay?"

"Are you serious? No! I'm not fucking okay! You fucking ditched me with that asshole ex of yours! I can't believe I had to wake up alone on the cold ground! You left me y/n! Why would you do that to me!"

"Rich- I'm sorr-"

"No save it! I would rather rot in here than see you again."

"No, Richie you don't mean that."

"I do. Have fun with your boyfriend.."

-Phone call ended-

I sat there with my phone still to my ear and tears slowly descending onto my cheeks. My mouth was slightly opened as I took in what Richie had just said to me. I feel really guilty. I should've never left him. I knew he was going to be upset. I even thought about that before I was bailed out. I should've listened to myself.. but I didn't. Now, I may be single.. it did sound like that.

"Y/n? What happened? Are you okay?" Justin came rushing to my side. I couldn't say anything. I was speechless. "Y/n..?" Justin had a worried expression on his face. He doesn't know about Richie.. Should I tell him? Well.. he is my best friend. I don't know. I guess I'll just tell him. I took a deep breath and started. "When you bailed Spencer and I out of jail last night.. another boy was in the cell with us, also known as Richie.. my boyfriend. He was asleep on the floor because I kinda punched him in the face hard because he made a really insensitive comment about Austin dying because he's like that and he just called me and was screaming at me because I left him and we broke up and..." I felt like I couldn't breathe. I started crying harder. "Y/n.. I'm so sorry.."

Justin pulled me into a hug, letting me cry into his chest. His hand ran through my hair as he shushed quietly. He was rocking me back and forth and it eventually soothed me. I started to calm down and the crying made my head to hurt slightly. I ended up dosing off snuggled up against his chest as he held me. That is what I needed. Justin was the perfect friend I've ever had. A guy who I could joke with, talk to, hell, I could even talk to him about my period! He was that friend. He is my best friend.

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3 hours later

Richie's POV

I can't believe her! I'm sitting here on this cold ass bench with my knees to my chest. I shivered as I sat there, trying to warm myself up. The girl I loved left me in here by myself, laying on the cold ass ground. My head is pounding and spinning. I can't remember what happened, all I know is that she and him are gone.

She left me..

Back to Y/n's POV

I woke up again. But this time I felt different when I woke up. I felt warm, safe, and relieved. It was unusual for me to be feeling like this.. but I was. I tried to get up but I was instantly stopped. I looked down to see two arms snaked around my waist. I turned around and saw Justin's face. His eyes were closed and he was quietly snoring. I smiled slightly. I missed this, seeing his peaceful face. Being here with him. I thought that after I left... that was it. I wasn't ever going to see him again. But here he is. Right in front of me.

I lied back down with my back facing him. I put my arm on top of his that lied gently on my torso. My other hand grabbed my phone that was placed next to me. I clicked on Instagram and just scrolled through it for about 2 hours.

Justin startled me by groaning and stirring. I felt him slowly wake up from his nap. I turned my phone off and turned around, my arm still on his. "Good afternoon." I smiled. He gave me a lazy smile in return. "How are you feeling?" His voice sounded raspy just like this morning. "Better. Thank you." He nodded and smiled. We lied there for a while because there was really nothing else to do.

Then someone came bursting through the door. "What the hell are you guys doing?!" Justin and I both jumped, immediately letting go of each other. His arms were crossed as his figure stood still in the doorway.

"Spencer. What are you doing here?" Justin demanded in a question

"Well..."

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Word Count: 1101 Words

A/n: This chapter is boring, sorry. I just got off of break and back in hell so I'll be trying to post.. but if I can't I apologiz