Broke Up With Him But I Miss Him 소설 & 이야기

It means he really did break up with me . A tear rolled down my eye at that thought. I quickly wiped it away . Before Beth could notice .

My past is still haunting me till date. There was a moment of silence, we were just staring at each other. Then he continued. "I missed you so so much". I can't even give a reply to what he was saying, all what he was saying seem very hard for me to believe. Did he really missed me? All what he had showed me for so many times I was living in his house was nothing but hatred, despite all the love I had shown him, he still remained the meanest guy and he keeps pushing me away and now that he has successfully done that, he was telling me that he missed me?

He looked like he had a lot on his mind. "What's wrong?" She asked and he was startled. "Why do you assume that?" "Because you've been cutting on an empty chopping board." He looked down and saw she was right. "Oh. Just small things." "Move I will do the chopping. What are we even making?" "Chicken stew and baked potatoes." "Cool. I will chop the vegetables while you peel and tell." Beau laughed a little at that. "So what's going on?" "Lis broke up with me. Something about long distances and all that."

Instead of answering immediately, I changed into blue minion cotton shorts and an old tee with 'I am irreplaceable' written on it. I finally started typing. 'I do, at times. When I am lonely at 3 am, thinking about life, or when I see couples holding hands and smiling like lovesick fools. I do miss but not him. I miss having someone I could trust, someone I could do all the silly stuff with, and someone who loved me back for who I am.' Blackmailer- 'Oh seems fun. Why did you two break up?' I didn't know what to reply. 'I don't know.'

But it seemed silly. What would he say? She had broken up with them both, he knew that though the green eyed male never told him and they... They weren't really friends. Didn't exactly have anything in common except her. But... But for some reason, he missed him. The way he always tried to cheer him up. His arrogance. His way of acting unaffected but actually very affected. The way he seemed to care for him. Sometimes. Still, everything was going fine. It wasn't... Perfect, but he was doing fine.

I’m breaking up with you so I can go and live my dream. He’s joking, isn’t he? This is a sick joke if he is. Reading his text over and over again not believing he’s done this. I try calling him, but he must have blocked my number as I am getting an automated message saying that the number I am trying to contact is no longer in use. I can feel my heart breaking as my hand starts to shake uncontrollably and tears well in my eyes. That asshole broke up with me by text message. I didn’t think he would ever hurt me like this again, but he’s proven me wrong.

THREE days had passed since that encounter with Felix happened. Three days had passed since Felix and I broke up. Since that encounter with him happened, I told myself that I will be back with my old self again but I didn’t know that it will be that hard for me. Come to think of it, we were together for years, building our dreams together and with one mistake he made, our relationship collapsed. With one mistake he made… we broke up. With one mistake… we shattered into pieces.

He stopped loving me. He broke up with me. He said that he didn't feel the same way anymore. He said that we had grown apart. He said that it was over. He said goodbye. He left me shattered and broken. He left me without an explanation or a reason or a closure. He left me without a second thought or a glance back or a tear in his eye.

I was getting sad while I felt him hug me, and I sure do miss this. Finally, after a few seconds, I decided to broke up with him to end my misery by his father's threats. "Chris, I have something to say." "What?" He asked me softly, and then I felt the tension that shaking my body before I said the words, "Let's break up."

So hard that you could see my fingers on his face. "You deserve this." I spat at him. Marcus closed his eyes, "I'm so sorry." "No you are not." My eyes fleet towards my watch and I notice the time to be 4:30 PM. "I-I don't know how to make it upto you. How can I?" Marcus whispered frustrated. I looked at him shaking my head, "You can't. Because Marcus we are done. I am breaking up with you. And I hope I never see your face again..." I rose up dusting my pants, "I have a guy to hold onto right now."