H20 Delirious Break Up Novels & Stories

I combed my hair with both my hands, my memories from last night slowly knotting together. I collapsed last night when I wasn’t able to get a grip of my emotions forcing me to breakdown when the sky clouded with rain. Those dark memories came flashing before me and before I could focus on calling someone or taking the drugs, I couldn’t breathe properly and thinking that I would faint, I saw the girl running in, with worry tied behind her eyes.

The last man I had ever been with had been two years ago, and he had been an ex-boyfriend of mine, Lucas. Though our breakup had been mutual since we both felt like the spark and connection just weren’t there, And after a few months of our breakup, Lucas had moved over to Australia, where his parents lived. We still talk to each other once in a while, and we have both managed to keep a subtle relationship as friends. I recently found out he was engaged and looked to be very happy with his fiancé

The sharp sound ricochets through the hallways. The door swings open. Delilah looks up at me, seeming delighted. “Spencer!” She beams. “We need to talk,” I say roughly, stepping into the room. Delilah tilts her head to one side as she closes the door behind us. She looks slightly confused, mouth half open. “What’s going on?” She asks, brow furrowed deeply in concern. “Is everything okay?” “Everything is not okay!” I reply. “Ivy is–and things are–” I draw in a deep breath, doing my best to calm myself and pull things together. “We need to break off the engagement,” I blurt out. “I can’t do this anymore.”

Taylor turned to me, his eyes barely hiding the aloofness and disdain. “Oh, save me the drama! Get up, Abby! Don’t embarrass yourself!” Taking my time, I propped myself up on my elbows. The blood on my forehead dripped onto the beige carpet, spreading out like a vivid blossom. I held up my device, showing them that the recording app was still running. After stopping the recording, I turned to the pale-looking couple and flashed my pearly whites. “Don’t bother taking the phone from me. Everything, including your admission to cheating and Ivy’s assault, has been uploaded to the cloud.

Bottles of liquor hemmed him in, his consciousness entirely gone from excessive drinking, fleeing from his debts and from Evelyn's pale face that haunted him. ​Upon his stool, a girl drew close to him, sliding her fingers adorned with shiny nail polish over his shoulder and chest, touching him boldly, trying to catch his attention with her borrowed laughter amidst the loud, pulsing dance music. But his mind was entirely elsewhere... absent and imprisoned inside his own head.

“I won’t divorce you. We promised we’d grow old together. I’ll make it up to you.” The moment he brought up the past, I could not hold it in any longer. “Get out!” I screamed at the top of my lungs. He immediately tried to calm me down. “Alright, I’m leaving. I’ll come back to see you tomorrow.” After Micah put everything back in order, he tucked the blanket around me. “Dr. Quayle, I’m going back to work. Call me if you need anything.” I curled up beneath the covers and nodded.

Back at her luxurious hotel suite, Delilah sipped champagne, confident and smug. She stood before the mirror, admiring the crimson dress she’d chosen symbolic, dramatic, unforgettable. “She’ll crumble,” she muttered to herself. “They both will.” Just as she lifted her glass again, her tablet buzzed. A single message blinked on the screen. "Nice try. See you in court. H.F." She froze. Another notification appeared this time a link. She clicked.

“Do I disgust you now? Or are you just remembering your old fiancé. ” He paused, staring straight into her eyes. “ I feel sorry for the man. You probably left him the same way you get me when he was no longer useful to you.” Delilah's throat tightened. She bit her lips to stop the tears from spilling. If she told him the truth now… the reason why she left. He'd only hate her more. Who would love a girl with epilepsy? Then the music stopped. Aaron walked over to them with a smile. “Congrats.” he said. “You know, just when I thought I had a shot with Deli, she ends up back with her first love. ”

It's reasonable for her to have a boy toy on the side to ease her emotional instability. Daniel dropped by the Hilda's work place because he had a business meeting with another company in the same building, and he wasn't expecting to witness a quarrel between Rex and Hilda. He observed them from afar, and so he did not hear the actual conversation. However, he saw Rex pointing at Hilda right in the face furiously, so he was positive they broke up. Now that Hilda has broken her ties with the Cannon's, it may very well be my chance now..

"You never have to apologize for calling me. How is work? Are you working too late again?" "Work is fine. It's just busy," Hazel said quietly. "And how is Liam?" her mother asked. Hazel winced, a fresh spike of guilt hitting her stomach. Her mother didn't know about the breakup. She didn't know about Liam's massive gambling debt, his betrayal, or the terrifying contract Hazel had signed with Xavier to fix it. Her mother’s health was incredibly fragile. The doctor had explicitly warned Hazel to keep her mother’s stress levels low. Dropping the bombshell that her long-term boyfriend was a dangerous addict would have caused a massive medical flare-up.