Break Up Texts For Her Novels & Stories

She asked as she looked around in confusion. “Can I come Inside first??” “Yeah sure.” I walked inside the house and asked her for a change of clothes and after changing my clothes I sighed deeply as I laid on the bed. “Girl, what happened??” “Matthew broke up with me.” I said. “Again??!!” “Really?? Even you???” I asked. “I am sorry….but why??” “I don't even know…he broke with me through a text message.” I said as I showed her the text messages.

When I looked at the time , I knew that it was here now . “We have to go now , Ava,” I told her, standing up . ~~~~~~ I looked at the text for the hundred times as I tried to understand what I was looking at . The more I stared at it , the more it left like I was dreaming . I couldn’t believe it . It just can’t be true . There was no way I was accepting this . Noah was breaking up with me and not just that , he was breaking up with me with a text . There was no one that could break up with me , I am the one who breaks up , no one dumps me, I do .

Then, he turned away and walked out of the kitchen as if without a trace of nostalgia. She was left alone, standing still in the same spot. The cold penetrated through her body. It was July, but she was cold as hell. She thought she had found the person she could grow old with, but she did not expect that no matter how strong the feelings originally were, breaking up was so simple. All you needed was just one sentence. He did not want to love her anymore, so he was going to do just that. However, she was ridiculously stuck! What was she to him?

I stagger back, surprised, but she steps closer and grabs it again. “Stop, that’s Brandi’s.” “You broke up, remember?” “We did?” “Yeah, she broke up with you.” My chest sinks. “She broke up with me,” I say as my heart breaks. “Yeah, she’s terrible, but I can make you feel better. Come on, you’re coming home with me.”

"I want to break up with her but I don't know how." Kelvin put his drink aside as he folded his arms looking at his friend. "What do you mean by you don't know how? Is there a special method to break up with someone? just walk up to her and tell her you ain't interested anymore, I mean how hard can that be?" "You don't understand man. This girl is different although she isn't all sexy and stuff she has a very beautiful heart and damns she's everything any guy would ever want." "So why do you want to break up with her?"

I can still smell her hair if I close my eyes, the memory of her is beside me. The morning comes into my window. Missy has called me three times. I text her that I will go out to dinner with her. I need the day to collect my thoughts, for they are everywhere. Eating at my soul like a poisonous viper. The thing about vipers is they rattle their tails and prepare to bite down on their victims. That's how this breakup with Sam has destroyed me. We broke up, confessed our love, and gave each other up in our own way. Cupid doesn't want us to be together. It's not rewritten in our stars.

He asked, his eyes scanning her body for any trace of injury. “Let's break up.” “What?” “Didn't you hear me? I said, "Let's break up.” He chuckled. “Come on, you know how cute you look when you're angry. I love that pout but put it down. I know you're angry that I didn't text before going to bed yesterday but you see, Mother had me occupied with her work. I'm sorry, okay? Give me a smile.” He stepped forward but she backed away. “I'm not angry because of that.”

She seem free, happy and I couldn't help but think if our breakup was easy for her while i stood here breaking into pieces. I walked through the crowd and over to her. The loud music blasting through the speakers felt like I had been struck by lightning. I flexed my hands stiffly beside me , taming myself from old habits of touching her. She turned around and she stood face to face with her. Her hair looked auburn in this light as her curls loosely fell on her face. She is the most beautiful person I had ever seen and I was truly,madly, deeply,crazy in love with her until I ruined it.

She took out her phone and saw a text from Lee. 'I still love you Hazy ... this doesn't change anything' She couldn't tap the screen any harder to hide those words. How could this not change anything? He wanted them to 'move on' with their lives separately. He just broke up with her. She sobbed. She dialed Jan's number hoping she could consolidate her and tell her what a bullshit excuse Lee just gave her to break up their relationship. But it went to voicemail. Not long after, she received a text from Jan.

She also slightly widened the gap between her thighs and continued to busy herself with her phone. Can't talk. Get back to you later, she texted.