[ 𝐖𝐀𝐋𝐊𝐄𝐑 𝐒𝐂𝐎𝐁𝐄𝐋𝐋 ] 𝗶𝗺𝗮𝗴𝗶𝗻𝗲𝘀

W.S | ALL YOU HAD TO DO WAS STAY 2

Y/N'S POV:

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As Y/N stepped out of the janitor's closet, leaving Walker behind, she felt a mix of emotions swirling inside her. Anger, sadness, and a tinge of regret mingled together, creating a storm that threatened to consume her.

The crowded hallway seemed to blur around her as she made her way to her first period class. She tried to push aside the memories of her time with Walker, the moments they had shared, and the pain of their breakup. But no matter how hard she tried, their share words echoed in her mind, haunting her every step.

"All you had to do was stay."

Y/N couldn't shake the feeling that maybe, just maybe, she had made a mistake. Maybe she had been too quick to shut Walker out, too unwilling to give him a second chance. But then again, she reminded herself, he had hurt her deeply, and she couldn't ignore the pain he had caused.

Lost in her thoughts, Y/N barely registered the bell ringing, signaling the start of class. She took her seat mechanically, barely paying attention to the lesson being taught. Her mind was elsewhere, trapped in a whirlwind of emotions that threatened to tear her apart.

As the minutes ticked by, Y/N couldn't shake the feeling of emptiness that settled in her chest. She had pushed Walker away, she had closed the door on their relationship, but why did it feel like she was the one who had lost something precious?

The rest of the school day passed in a blur, each moment stretching on endlessly as Y/N wrestled with her conflicting emotions. By the time the final bell rang, she felt drained, exhausted from the emotional rollercoaster she had been on.

As she made her way out of the school building, Y/N couldn't help but feel a sense of relief wash over her. She was free from the confines of the classroom, free to escape the memories that haunted her within those walls.

But as she stepped outside into the cool afternoon air, she couldn't shake the feeling that this was only the beginning of her journey. The road ahead was uncertain, fraught with twists and turns, but one thing was for certain—she would never forget the pain of letting go, or the bittersweet taste of what could have been.

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WALKER'S POV:

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As Walker approached Y/N, his heart pounded in his chest, uncertainty gnawing at him. He had rehearsed the words a hundred times in his mind, but now that he was face to face with her, all he could feel was raw vulnerability.

"Y/N, can we talk?" he managed to choke out, his voice trembling slightly.

She looked up at him, her expression guarded, but there was a flicker of something in her eyes—hope, maybe? It was enough to give him the courage to continue.

They found a quiet spot away from the bustle of the school grounds, and as they sat down together, Walker took a deep breath, steeling himself for what he was about to say. He poured his heart out, laying bare his regrets and his longing for a second chance.

Y/N listened quietly, her face unreadable. Walker couldn't blame her—he had hurt her deeply, and he knew he didn't deserve her forgiveness. But he hoped, prayed even, that she would find it in her heart to give him another chance.

When he finished speaking, there was a tense silence between them, the weight of his words hanging heavy in the air. Then, to his surprise and relief, Y/N reached out and took his hand in hers, a silent gesture of acceptance.

"I don't know if I'm ready to give us another chance," she said softly, her voice barely above a whisper, "but I'm willing to try."

Walker felt like a weight had been lifted from his shoulders, a sense of hope swelling in his chest. "Thank you, Y/N," he said, his voice filled with gratitude.

As they walked home together, the evening sun casting a warm glow over everything, Walker couldn't help but feel a sense of wonder at the turn of events. He knew they had a long road ahead of them, with many obstacles to overcome, but for the first time in a long time, he felt like they had a fighting chance.

And as they reached the front door, hand in hand, Walker knew that no matter what the future held, he would face it with Y/N by his side. And for that, he was eternally grateful.

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