I woke up that morning feeling cold. You weren't in my bed like before. When I went downstairs you were yelling into your phone. I heard all of it. You were yelling at him. Over me. My eyes before I knew it poured over. You couldn't lose your best friend over me. I made no sound running up the stairs. I packed my stuff in my bag and went back downstairs. You yelled into the phone again and turned to see me standing there. Your face went to a look of surprise then white when you saw my bag.
"Where are you going?"You said. Then I left. I left you standing there.
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Shattered
Fanfiction{Short story} She hated herself for it. So much. But sometimes, the thing that needs to be done is whats best for the other. Not was best for yourself. Even though her heart was shattered, she had to do it.
