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Might be sad... Will be short. Hope you like it, enjoy!
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Y/n knew they weren't coming the moment the clock hit ten. Sitting on her bed, two red roses were laying on her lap, beautiful as ever, and ready to be given to the two women who had Y/n's heart. But, now her heart was a bit broken.
Picking the petals off one by one, Y/n put them in a bag for later and threw the stem away. Getting some comfortable clothes out, Y/n first wiped her make-up off, then got undressed, before putting sweats and shirt on.
The texts she sent went unanswered, and her heart broke. The least they could've done, was message her back, telling her anything. She would've taken any excuse.
Laying back on her bed, Y/n closed her eyes, wondering what she should do. But, could she do anything? Probably not. She was just so tired, and now, girlfriendless.
Turning her phone off for the night, Y/n turned on her tv, mindlessly flipping through channels until she found a boring station. Slowly, her eyes drifted close as she thought of how her day was gonna go tomorrow. Either it'll be fine, or she'll come home crying.
