(your pov)
my stomach felt like there were butterflies in it. not good butterflies, bad ones. i was so nervous.
my thumb hovered over the call button.
stop hesitating i told myself, and pushed the button.
seconds later, Mikes voice greeted me, "y/n! hey baby! how are you?"
"uhm. i'm good...."
"...you alright?"
"uh... we need to talk"
there was a long, painful pause before he spoke again, "....okay. shoot"
"i think we need to take a break" i said quickly, finally getting it off my chest.
Mikes voice softened, "wha-why?"
"i have to go to New York for 100 days, and i'm not good at long distance relationships..."
"uh. will you be back after 100 days?"
"yes i will"
"then i'll wait for you. i understand we should take a break. but when you come back, ill be waiting for you"
a smile formed on my face, the butterflies went away.
"that sounds amazing Mike. thank you"
"just promise me, i won't go off with another girl while i'm waiting for you, if you don't go off with another guy. kay?"
"okay. i promise"
there was a short pause before i spoke up again.
"i should probably get going now. i'll see you in 100 days"
"okay. i'll be in touch"
then, i hung up.
boy, the next 100 days are going to be long and emotionally hard.
(yes there is a part two)
