What We Ended Over A Text❤

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(Sorry for the wait! 💓)

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Selena's POV

Taylor held me the whole time. I was crying, helplessly. Everything keeps popping in my head. I can't even think how could they do this to me?

My heart sank at that thought. Madison was a friend of mine. She is really a good friend. She has helped me through a lot. She has been the kindest person I first knew in this city. She was trustworthy. At least I thought she was.

Justin. My honey. All I thought was he really loved me. Maybe, just maybe, he really did feel it for me but I guess, love ain't enough. Because he filled me with his bullshits and like the fool I was, I believed him. I love him, I fought for him, and still believing that he loves me.

Get the logic, if a man really loves you then there supposed to be no another woman because you are it for him.

I wasn't it for him.

He cheated on me. The first time can be considered as intentional accident but this one... was worse. I have been over the moon thinking about us. Now he was going behind my back with Madison. What the freaking hell.

"Sel?" Taylor tugged on my arms. "What are we going to do now?"

I tried to smile. "Eat."

She smiles sadly at me.

"I'm so full, I think I'm gonna pop any second."

That was a clear attempt to uplift my mood. But it didn't. I sigh. "Maybe we should call off the day. Let's sleep here-I don't want in the bedroom but if you want..."

"Wait, Gomez, I have something in my mind..."

"What?"

''Do you watch TV?"

I almost rolled my eyes. "Yeah. Of course."

She grins, "do you know the scene when the protagonist will catch his/her partner cheating?"

I nod. "Yes?"

She grabbed my phone, "where's the meeting place, again?"

No. I don't like what she's thinking. No. I'm not gonna go there and wait for my heart to be rip out of my chest. I am not strong enough to handle something so actual.

"Taylor, I'm not going."

She frowns. "Come on. Let's take back what's yours. Madison bitch can rot to hell."

Take back what's mine?

Is she really serious right now?

Can't she tell why Justin cheated on me? Because he don't want me or love me enough not to do so.

I will wait for his explanations. I've learned a lesson from the past-we should always hear the reason why something occurred before making a decision. What if I completely misunderstood the text? What if it didn't mean anything wrong?

But I won't be a fool to blindly believe him. Yes, I still love him. And it kills me.

I'm now standing in the line between giving up and keep holding on.

I choose to love.

Even he cheated or not...maybe, just maybe, we could start again. He's my all-in to the point I don't even care. I hope I'm his, too.

I grab my coat and Taylor follows me. She took my phone and starts clicking on it. "What are you doing?"

"Texting the bitch," she shrugged off one shoulder then smiled evilly at me. "Bitches love surprises, we better don't give her one."