Breakup Scene 소설 & 이야기

I dragged my eyes away from Emma's smug face and forced myself to look at Matt, at Director Park, at the crew who were all trying so hard to keep a straight face. "I'm fine. Let's work." Director Park studied me for a long moment, then nodded slowly. "Alright, everyone. Places. Charlotte, Leo, we'll run the breakup scene first. You've both seen the sides?" "Yes." Leo's voice was rough. I just nodded, not trusting myself to speak. The next few minutes passed in a blur of blocking and lighting adjustments. I kept my eyes fixed on the marks on the floor, on the script supervisor's shoes—on anything that wasn't Leo's face.

a perfect break up scene for us. And so far, we’d been as successful as someone trying to cut grass with a broomstick. “You know, we might just have been going about this the wrong way. Think about it, what do we need this big break up scene for?” I figured she wasn’t expecting an answer when she immediately added, “we just want people to know we’re not together anymore - Holland and Bryce included. But I just might have thought of a way to do that, without actually needing to make a scene.” I watched the way her eyes twinkled in excitement as she went about telling me what she had in mind. And by the time she was done, I found myself smiling too. “Wow!” I started, to which she just gri

Breakups should happen at night. Everyone knows that. Night has the correct lighting for emotional ruin. Shadows. Rain against windows. Someone standing in a doorway with a bag and a tragic expression, preferably while a song plays softly enough to be legally distinct from a soundtrack. Maya chooses Tuesday morning at 8:12 a.m., because Dex has just made pancakes. This feels unfair. It also feels efficient.

Nina looked at him and smiled faintly. Then she loosened her grip. With a sharp crack, the frame hit the floor and shattered into pieces. “When you tell your father, remember to include this part too.” Behind her, Liam screamed. Nina ignored him. She kicked aside the broken glass and stepped out the door. The shards scattered across the floor looked just like her marriage. Just like her life at that moment. Broken beyond repair. Hopeless beyond words. But there was nothing else to do. Some things had to be destroyed before anything new could begin.

I sit straighter and adjust the pillows, hitting play on the movie we were watching before she left to use the toilet. “So you two broke up?” she asks, picking up from where we left off. She stops chewing for a moment to stare at me. I pause the movie and flip position so I’m flat on my back and the popcorn bowl is on my stomach. “I think so. Yeah. He didn’t say anything. But I’m done.” The scene with Jackson replays on the ceiling and I cringe as hard as I did earlier. He was speechless. I felt like shit. I still do. But I’m a bit relieved.

Ian’s hands did not falter throughout, yet his tone was serious and preachy. I didn’t think this side of him existed if I wasn’t watching the footage. He was getting handsy with Roxy while lecturing me solemnly. “What’s so great about marrying into your family? Since you like Roxy so much, why don’t you make her your wife? I’m done. Listen up, Ian. I’m breaking up with you!”

Lorence said while raising his voice. "An explanation!! hahaha if something doesn't change, it is that you didn't fail to make me laugh Lorence. Something didn't even need an explanation. You knew yourself what you did. You knew clearly why I have the right to be this way and I have all the right to get angry with you. But I can't still figure out the reason why I'm acting like this is maybe that first you really are an idiot or second is that you believed what you've done back then is right. There's no point in arguing with all of these. After all, it already happened, nothing will change no matter how much you are regretting now and also I'm tired of this conversation. Right now I don't ev

"Lis broke up with me. Something about long distances and all that." "Oh. I'm sorry Beau." "It's alright. It hasn't worked in a long time. I think we were more of friends than in a relationship." "Still, I'm sorry. But you're officially single and you know what that means?" "What?" "You're single and you are free to mingle." Robyn said giving him a high five. They went on cooking and joking around. They had their dinner and Beau drove Robyn back to her place. She let herself in and found Drew and Ella watching a movie.

Jane instantly put down her brush and went over to him. "What's wrong, Mike?" she asked, concern etched on her face. He sighed, running a hand through his hair, "Emily and I...we broke up." Jane's heart gave a lurch. She was torn between being happy that Mike was single again, and sad that he was hurting. Pushing her selfish feelings aside, she offered him a comforting smile, "I'm here for you, Mike. Always." The breakup hit Mike harder than he anticipated. His ever-cheerful demeanor dampened, replaced by a heavy silence that hung around him. Jane stayed by his side through it all, offering silent comfort. They would often find themselves sitting together under their favorite tree, their sha

" You can leave now." Leo stared at her for a long time before he turned around and left the room. She waited a few minutes before she sank to the floor, and stared into nothing. She could not believe that she had broken up with the man that she loved with all her heart. The same man that she loved and did many things for months. She felt lifeless and everything seemed dark to her. The door to the room opened, and Julie came inside; she searched for her with her eyes until she spotted her on the floor.