I banged on the light brown door loudly. I kept at it until my friend, Delanie, opened the door while rubbing her eye tiredly "[y/n], what are you doing here-?" I cut her off in a hurried panic "please let me in- I-I need help" her sleepy eyes no longer held their tired stare as a worried one took its place. She stepped aside letting me in "o-of course"
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Once I was let in Delanie had given me [drink] to try and calm me down.
"you look like hell" She said trying to lighten the mood.
"I just got back" My tone was grim.
"What happened to you?" I hesitated to look at her as I still felt fearful of the events that occurred not too long ago "I-I was kidnapped. I don't know for how long but I escaped. I don't know if he knows where I am-" "he?" she paused before continuing "devin? You don't mean Devin, Devin do you?" I froze as I looked up at her "h-how do you know his name?" I croaked out as my my hands clutched around the porcelain cup tightly. I never talked about him to my friends so how does she know about him? She nervously but quickly tapped her long clawed nails against her kitchen counter as she looked hesitant to speak, "you really don't remember him?" "Devin? W-why would I not remember him?" "um well..." she let out an aspirated sigh. "Let's start from here, honey, do you even remember why your parents moved back in with you?" "...because they lost everything gambling and had no choice?" "No. Did your mind really repress him and everything he did to you? Your parents moved in with you to make sure he stayed away from you and that you recovered, ya know, mentally" "w-what do you mean?" "Where to begin....I forgot how you two met but you two started to casually date, you got bored of him like you do with boys, you tried to break up with him, tried. He went crazy and started stalking you and leaving you terrifying messages...it got so bad you and your parents issued a restraining order against him. That seemed to send him over the edge...."
The phone started ringing. Before she picked up I saw the collar id 'stupid hoe ex'
"oh, hold on. I'll be a sec" she started talking to the person on the other end "no Steve you can't have your dog back- because I said so!"
As she left yelling into the phone about keeping the dognapped dog, said dog brushed his wet nose against my leg wanting pets. I complied to the dog's wishes and ran my hand through his fur. I started remembering everything she had mentioned. Slowly but surely.
-Some time prior-
"I don't think this is going to work out between us" I said as I avoided eye contact. Ending things was always hard even if there's no feelings attached to the one you're parting from. He wasn't saying anything which made this whole scenario very tense "...I'm gonna go then.." I slowly stood up to leave while keeping my gaze on him. I pushed in my chair and started to walk past him to leave until he gripped onto my wrist. I looked at him slightly wide eyed, "if you leave me, I'll go berserk" I pulled my wrist out of his hold and left. The faster I leave, the faster I can put this behind me.
As soon as I stepped foot outside the restaurant, my phone started ringing uncontrollably
Mr. Lawman: please come back
Mr. Lawman: we can fix this
Mr. Lawman: I don't know what I was doing wrong but I'll rectify it for you
Mr. Lawman: come back
Mr. Lawman: please come back
Mr. Lawman: don't leave me
Mr. Lawman: don't
Mr. Lawman: leave
Mr. Lawman: meI put him on mute and shoved my phone back into my purse.
~ 1 week after the breakup ~
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