L/f/c - Least Favorite Color
Y/n's POV
I hold in my hands a sweater that i onve cherished. Now i want nothing to do with it. It's green color fills me with a feeling of disgust. The symbol on it makes me frown.
She gave this to me for my last birthday. I dont want it anymore. I dont want anything that reminds me of her.
Gripping the sweater tight in my hands I make my way over to a box.
It's labeled 'Things from Kadence'.
I pick up the box and bring it over to the couch.
-*Earlier-That*Day-*
I pick up my phone. A missed call from Kadence.
She must have called after I passed out last night.
I'm about to hit redial when I notice that she left a voicemail. I almost dont check it because those things are normally one second long of nothing as they didnt end the call soon enough.
Something tells me to check it though.
I click on the notofication and type my password in.
The voicemail beings to play.
"Hey Y/n! I'm coming back tomorrow!....I uh...finally made a decision on what to do....I've decided that I still love Julia and don't want to leave her. Nathan can go die in a fucking hole for all I care. After my time of self reflection I realized that what I have with Julia is exactly what I want. So please don't tell her about any of the cheating. Dont tell her about Nathan. And DO NOT show her those pictures. Please delete them. You can't tell her about any-"
Her words are cut off as my hand invoulntarily lets go of the phone.
It hits the ground with a thud.
What?
My mind cant even process what I just heard.
Dont tell her? Dont tell Julia? Keep it a secret?
My body begins to violently shake as tears wellup in my eyes.
I dont want Kadence back.
I dont want to keep this secret.
I need every piece of her put of my life.
I turn toward the kitchen and see the Attack On Titan sweater that she gave me hanging off the chair.
I angrily stomp over to it and pull it from tbe back of the chair, nearly ripping it.
My fingers graze over the symbol on it.
Im filled with hatred and sadness.
-'-Present-Time-'-
Taking a seat, I stare at the box beside me. I then pull off the tape and open it up. Tears fill my eyes at all the things inside. Inside is the crop top sweater she made me wear for a dare.
A friendship necklace that when put with the other half says, 'Best Bitches' is at the bottom.
So many memories.
A few pictures of us drinking coffee together from Tim Horton's.
Pictures of her, Ethan, and I at an amusmant park.
A smile creeps onto my face making salty tears flow over my lips.
The sexy Santa outfit she gave me as a joke lies nicely folded.
A l/f/c t shirt is crumpled up into a ball making me laugh.
We had gotten angry at one another once cause i complained how she never liked any dresses or purses.
So she started complaining how I didnt like l/f/c things.
Then a few days later i gave her a purse as a joke while she gave me this shirt.
The good days.
Another necklace that has the birthday of my favorite BTS member is also in there. She didnt give it to me, but we both have one.
A Hatsune Miku keychain that she gave to me for my birthday a while ago.
It's so dirty that I almost didnt reconize it.
At the very bottom is a small box.
I pull it out.
It's a box that a new phone comes in.
Curious, I open it.
Folded pieces of paper.
I unfold the one on top and my eyes widen. These are from when i first came here. It was both mine and Kad's first year. We were dormmates because the school wanted someone to help me figure out hoe to get around.
We made a friend who would tell us about her other crazy friends she had.
So we passed notes through that girl to them. Kad would read them to me and write some for me. We later found out that they may have not even been real.
I frown.
I want to forget.
I close the phone box and throw everything back into the box.
I didn't get to everything, but I dont care.
Picking up the sweater, I put it on.
Next box.
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