Curtis sister (gang comfort after breakup)

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Y/n's POV (14 years old)
"I don't know if I can do this y/n" My boyfriend says. "W-what do you mean?" I ask.

"Your just to complicated" he sighs.

"How am I complicated!?" I exclaim.

"You just are" he says and walks away. Tears start to leak out of my eyes and down my cheeks. How could he do this? We've been dating for 4 months. I was starting to really love him. I headed back home. I ended up running home. I didn't care that the cold wind was hitting my hot tears and burning my face.

As I got home, I ran straight inside. All the boys looked up at me. "Baby?..what's wrong?" Soda asks softly, coming close to me. I just run to my room. I didn't want to talk about it, not till I was ready anyways. Shutting my door, I plop down on my bed as I sobbed into my pillow. I actually wasn't sure if it was Pony's or not, considering we share a room, but I didn't care.

I hear a soft knock at my door. "Go away" I shout, annoyed. I hear who ever it was walk away.
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It was about 8pm by now. The gang were still here. I hadn't come out of my room yet. But I thought it was time to. I slowly step off the bed and walked out of my room. I already knew my eyes were puffy and red, but there was no point in hiding it.

I walked slowly down the hallway and into the living room. Everyone immediately looked up at me with sorry faces.

I brushed it off and sat down on the couch beside Steve. He was like an older brother to me, all of the gang were. I sigh and lean my head on Steve's shoulder. He pats my head gently.

"what'd that shit head do?" He asks. I give him a confused look. How does he know? "How do you know it was him?" I ask.

"Because who else would it be?" He says. That smart ass. I sigh again, and sit up energetically. "I just don't get it with boys" I rant waving my hands in the air. The boys look taken back.

"I mean can you believe he called mee complicated" I point a finger at myself. "And then he said that he couldn't do it anymore because I'm complicated" I continue ranting.
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About twenty minutes passed of the gang listening to me ranting about how pathetic he is. "..oh and like..he's the one who chases after me and asked me out, and now he wants to end it, like what the hell?" I rant.

I turn to Soda, who's sitting on the floor "why are boys so stupid?" I ask. He shrugs "they just are. You deserve better, Y/n" he says with a sad smile. I give him the same smile back.

"Ya you do, Y/n. He was just a douchebag" Pony agrees.

"He was just using you" Two shakes his head.

"I'll fucking kill him" Dal adds. I chuckle at his comment.

I sniffle "he was pathetic" I finish. Everybody nodded in agreement.

"I didn't even do anything wrong and he just did that" I complain. A tear slips from my eye.

"Don't worry y/n I'll teach him a lesson" Steve reassures and hugs me. I know, Steve never gives hugs but I'm like a little sister to him.
I guess a hug every now and then doesn't hurt.

"Thanks Steve" I say into his shirt. I can sense him smile. I then feel a couple more arms form around me. I then realize everybody is in a big group hug, even Daly.

The rest of the night the gang convinced me to watch movies and eat popcorn with them. It was a fun night, just laughing with them.

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