Sean+Lyla Fanfiction (Life Is Strange 2)

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  As Lyla and Alex finished the song, they both laughed while going back to their seats. They realized Sean had gone without their notice, his backpack was gone, only a 10 dollars cash left on the table. They stared at each other with full of confusion. Suddenly, Lyla felt her phone vibrating as she took out her phone and checked the inbox to read:
Hey, not feeling well, so I have to leave early. Btw I had a good time today, thanks:)

She glanced at Alex. "He left."

"Don't worry about him, he just got really wasted that's it." Alex walked closer to Lyla and put his arms around her shoulders. "We can hang out with him tomorrow, when he's feeling better." He smiled.

"Okay, so what about now? Should we go back to dorms or—"

"We can stay here for a bit longer if you want, we only sang one song."

Lyla bit her lip, her eyes flickering back and forth. "Okay, but not a Bieber song again." She gestured.

"Deal." Alex said with a chuckle.

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Sean, on the other hand, walking on the street in the dead of the night with his hood on, he walked beside a railing upon the river. He stood there, putting his arms on the railing, facing the river. He stared down at the river for a while, the moon reflected on the water, everything looked so perfect except Sean. His brain was so messy that he could barely get Lyla out of his head. The fact that he came all the way to New York was basically in vain, Lyla clearly wanted to hang out with Alex instead of Sean. Thinking about it, Sean took out a cigarette from his pocket and lit it with a lighter he put in his backpack, he usually hated smoking, only in a desperate situation would Sean smoke. Especially when he's drunk and upset about something.

"Fuck Alex, fuck Lyla." Sean thought, put away the lighter and pressed the cigarette against his lips. The street was so quiet, only birds chirping, winds blowing, and water flowing.
However, Sean still couldn't figure out why this would bother him that much, he hated seeing Lyla move on so fast. He just broke up with bitch Jenn and he made few friends at college since only few were genuine.

"Maybe I should just pack my stuff and leave early." He thought. His original plan was to stay in New York for two weeks, he stayed in a hostel near NYU while Lyla lived in her dorm.
He looked up to the sky and remained his gaze at the stars and the moon, continued smoking while admiring the views. 

Suddenly, his cellphone beeped. He took it out and unlocked the screen, 2 missed calls from an unknown number. He frowned and hesitated for a moment then decided to call it back.

"Uh...hello?" Sean spoke, on the other side of the phone, there was a voice trembling.

"Sean..." She replied.

"Jenn?"

"I'm so sorry, it was my bad, I shouldn't have snapped at you like that." She said with voice cracked.

Sean sighed. "You're fucking drunk." He said indifferently.

"No, I fucking miss you babe. I really want us to get back together, I still love you—"

"No, you know what? I have a better idea—" Sean swallowed, then continued talking, raising his voice. "why don't you just fuck off and leave me alone? I know you have a new boyfriend who can be tortured by you, and I know you never really loved me, just admit it.  I'm sick of your behavior and everything, don't call me back ever again, you GODDAMN PSYCHOTIC BITCH!" He finished the sentence in one breath.