Shattered Heart

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I walked back into the almost empty room I had left for merely five minutes. Adam was sitting on the couch with his phone in hand. "Where did James go?" I asked unknowingly . "I wouldn't mess with him right now if I were you. " He said back, not answering my question. I flopped onto the couch in my previous spot and just stared at the most interesting wall I have ever seen. Have I don't wrong? Was confessing a bad idea? I knew he didn't feel the same way! Why didn't I just say I didn't have feeling for him! You don't even know each other! You probably ran him off. "Y/n? Y/n!" I heard Adam yelling at me, snapping me out of my thoughts. " Huh, what? " I saud with a shocked expression. James and Adam were both staring at me. James's eyes were red. I felt so bad now.
"Are you okay James?" I almost yelled at him. I stood up and hugged him to make him feel better. " Yeah... I'm f-fine. " He choked out. "I'm sorry. I shouldn't have said anything." My eyes started watering because of James. I let go of him and sat back down on the couch. "That's not why I was crying y/n..." He said back. He pulled out his phone and showed me his messages with....... Jaiden?
James: Can you tell me now?
Jaiden: No.
James: why not.
Jaiden: You would be mad.
James: please...
Jaiden: do you really want to know?!
James:yeah. I do!
Jaiden: I like someone else. I was planning to tell you in person tomorrow. But since you really wanted to know. I have to tell you over text. I'm sorry James. We should be friends.

My eyes lit up with anger. I know I only just met him, but I still cared for him.
"Who the hell breaks up with someone over text!?" I yelled at the phone. I wanted to punch her. But at the same time, I felt bad for her. I was sad that she had to do it that way. It probably hurt her just as much as it hurt James. "Its okay. Don't feel bad for me." I didn't realise I had tears running down my cheeks until James said that. I felt absolutely horrible. I somehow felt d like this was my fault.
I pulled James into another hug, this time it was returned. We were both crying onto each other. I didn't know what to do other than hold onto him and try to stop crying so I could make him feel better. But I couldn't. It only made me hurt worse for him

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