Third Person POV
Regie wasn't doing well....at least not mentally. He had a big apartment, a good car and good following on the internet, but he wasn't happy. He hasn't been happy for years. Happy wasn't even a word he used often. Regie was sad most of the time.....actually Regie had been sad since the last time he saw him. Since he saw...Oliver. Regie wasn't even sleeping much anymore. His room was messy.....he barely ate.....and basically regie was done. He knew he was. Oliver hasn't even spoke to him since the last time they went to the NSB house with Juno and Fleur. Regie was done. Seriously done.
Regie sat up from his bed, looking around his room. He knew his room was messy, as a matter of fact, he had one thought in his head....his room. He picked a hoodie he had up off the floor, and neatly sat in on the edge of his desk chair. The floor was still messy, but at least he tried right? Nothing was going to fix what he was about too do, but he still tried, he still tried to act ok one last time. "Damnit Oliver." Regie said before a tear fell down his cheek. Regie looked at the bottle of pills he has in his hands. Regie sighed at the sight. Since everybody went on with their life's and grew up, everyone slowly drifted apart from eachother, so all Regie was acquainted with was his thoughts, is thoughts of Oliver for the last 5 years.
Regie was done looking at him through a screen. Why did you never text me. Why did you never call me. Why Oliver? I never wanted this, dammit Oliver- did you think I wanted this? DO YOU FUCKING THINK I WANTED THIS!?.....maybe you did." Regie thought. Regie looked at his hand one last time, tears falling down his face-
*ding*
Regie slowly looked over to the side of his bed, sighing. Hahaha, probably just another Instagram post of him huh? Regie thoughts. Regie reached over, hand shaking badly, and grabbed his phone. Fuck me li- Regie stopped himself when he finally had a good look at the screen....
Messages
Oliver🤍
Hey Regie, how have you been?
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Hey.
Hey?
Regie looked at his phone, astonished. Oliver hasn't even talked to Regie since the kids were born, and now he has the audacity to text him hey?
Regie didn't even know what to say. He couldn't move, all Regie could do is stare at his phone in shock.
Messages
Oliver🤍
Hey Regie, how have you been?
Regie
What.
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FanfictionThis is a Instagram story about the North Star boys and the ships in the North Star boys. There will be Jarren, Sebryan, and Olegie! This will be about how they each well for each other. During the story there will be fluff, some smut. Enjoy luvx ♡♡...
