Break Up Texts For Her Novels & Stories

She scoffed loudly, stopping in her tracks and staring at me. “Maybe that's the problem, this house is too big which is why you can't see that I have been going through a break up for the past one week now. And I know you have various obligations but would it have killed you to come for my performance tonight which I told you about and I even sent a text message reminding you. I was so down, I needed some motivation but you weren't there for me just this one time and it hurt me!” She cried out and my heart drew heavy and tears brimmed in my eyes.

They only let go to catch their breath. "Okay,I have to leave now my love but I don't want to." Beau said. "I know." "I will stay a little longer till you fall asleep." He started singing to her again and she was dozzing in no time. "Beau," she said as the song came to an end. "How come I was never good enough to fight for?" Unbeknownst to her, she had said the most heartbreaking thing he had ever heard. It was also a splash of cold water into his face. She had finally broken him.

Even though it had been months since we broke up, I still felt some way about him. He stretched his hand, grasping mine into his. I cocked my brows, then looked up at Ripunzel. Was she seeing this? Was she hearing everything? "Em, I'm sorry I did the break up text. You didn't deserve that. It was wrong." I gulped, and closed my eyes to see if it all had been a nightmare, but it wasn't by the time I opened them. It was James asking for forgiveness after breaking up with me with a simple 'it's over. I'm not doing this anymore' text. After all the nights of crying myself to sleep and having only potato chips cause I didn't have an appetite and also didn't wanna die of starvation.

she practically screamed "i saw this online and in that moment, i knew we were meant for each other " Of course. I mentally roll my eyes. "Oh, have you heard? "she suddenly blurts. "Heard what? " "I broke up with Greg "she says it with so much pride and a silly smile on her face like its some kind of accomplishment. "Oh? " i ask with one lifted eyebrow. "Yep! " "I'm not even going to ask why. " "Good "

"Show me the text. Now." "Fuck you." He sneered, but his hand shook as he pulled out his phone. Dumbass actually unlocked it and scrolled to the messages. There it was—the breakup thread. "Needed space," my ass. He'd gone low: "You're too fat for me anyway. Tits are saggy, ass is flat. Find someone who likes sloppy seconds."

She even tried to look sad. "Actually… we just broke up."

I speak up after a long pause in a much gentle and calmer voice so that it doesn’t sound like I am blaming her. “I mean……...you can’t just break up with someone over text without giving him a proper explanation only for you to get engaged with someone else without giving him the closure that he deserves” I further explain. “I am well aware of that” she shrugs “it’s just that I don’t have enough courage to do that” “so you are just going to discount his feelings by running away from it?” “Exactly my point” she answers sharply “are you kidding me?” I express in shock

She shrugged. "You cheated on me" I snapped. "And you are a fucking drug addict, but you don't see me babbling about it!." She snapped back. I stared at her. What s wrong with her?, Is this a defense mechanism or something?. I take a deep breath as I uttered the deadly sentence. "We need to break up, for a while." She froze "What?" "I'm sorry Vanilla, I love you, but we need to separately get our life together."

Orlando and I had been together for ten years. I'd looked after his sick mom, sweating out a fever of my own, and where was he? Knocking back drinks with Rosalind, playing therapist to her broken heart. I swallowed my pride at work, getting chewed out by my boss, while he spent the night companying Rosalind because she had cramps. Then, when I got the news my mom had passed, I tried calling him, desperate for support. But nope—phone off. After a wild goose chase, turns out he was at Rosalind's graduation. That was it. I gave up. But Orlando wouldn't let go. Red-eyed, he begged me for just one more chance.

I couldn't blame her. Fighting back tears, my throat tight, I forced out the words: "Let's break up."