Novel & Cerita Just Leave Me For Somebody Else

I want to give myself more credit, but my inner strength has dwindled. I'm not the same person I used to be, and I am slowly losing more and more of myself as days go on. Which is why I have to leave. I clear my throat and wait for both Gabby and Lynette to look at me. My heart is pounding so fast in my chest as I look at them. Here goes nothing. "I'm leaving Pure Moon." As expected, their eyes go wide and Lynette gasps and then shrieks, "You're what?!"

Then she shook her head lightly as if she was disappointed with my words. "So it was my fault now, huh? Because I never text you or call you, that's why you stayed still, doing nothing about us. You simply gave up on me. Admit it! You gave up on me! Guess what Ricky! I'm a whole new person now. I'm successful, beautiful and living my dream life to the fullest. I got everything I had ever dreamed of by myself! I'm quite happy with my life right now and I no longer need an asshole like you! I'm leaving... I don't want to be associated with you ever again."

A cold feeling crept into my heart. I took a deep breath and looked at the people who depended on me for survival. "You want me gone? Fine. I'll do as you wish!" I sneered.

It’s exhausting and constantly leave me feeling like I’m not enough. “I need a break. From all of it.” I have a plan and it involves being very, very far away from him. I’ll head to the city and start over where no one knows me. I’m so tired of waiting for him to figure out what he wants. Rockstar or not. We’re not 16 years old anymore. It's time to grow up. Who knows maybe my leaving will finally make him realize what we could have if he wasn’t such a giant asshat.

I stood up and gave her one last look. The face I once dreamed about suddenly looked so strange and ugly. "Shirley, "This is the last thing I'm doing for you. "After this, we're even. We don't owe each other anything anymore," I said and walked away. She froze, then started screaming like crazy, "Max! You selfish idiot! You can't go! "You're heartless! You're so ungrateful! I was blind to marry you!" I did not turn back. I stepped out of the detention center.

"Then what were you trying to do?" "Protect myself." "From what?" "From this. From feeling too much." "Why is that so bad?" "Because I don't do this. I don't let people in." "Why not?" "Because everyone leaves eventually." "I'm not everyone." "You don't know that. You can't promise that." "Yes I can." "No. You can't. People always leave. They get bored. Find someone better. Realize I'm not worth the effort." "That's not true."

" I looked down at his stubborn yet fragile grip on my hand. In the end, I sighed and pushed him away. "We're over, Eugene."

"Fine. Throw it away then." His gaze remained indifferent, and his tone was cold as he added, "The house also needs to be cleared out for renovations. Your ticket is booked for three days from now, so you need to move to a hotel in the meantime." I stared at him in shock, not expecting him to kick me out so quickly. His gaze was serious, without a trace of warmth. To him, I was probably nothing more than a pet he had grown tired of. When the maids drove me away, my mood was still heavy. Watching Lance stand at the entrance, personally overseeing the renovations and utterly invested in his wedding preparations, I smiled bitterly.

"Surely, no one can measure up after you've been with me. Who else could you possibly meet that's on my level? If you weren't waiting for me, who could you even turn to?" I let out a long sigh. So that was it. In his eyes, I was never someone who could end up with anything better. That was why he'd walked away so casually back then—and why he now felt so justified coming back. Just then, the light turned green. I stepped on the gas and, after clearing the intersection, spoke quietly. "Stellan, I'm not joking. I'm married now. I have a child. Once we park, you should leave. I don't want you interfering with my life."

Zachary grabbed my hand anxiously as he said, "Sing for me backstage, alright? Your face is ruined now, so they can't recognize you anymore. You have nothing now, and I can help you. As long as you sing for me, I'll give you half of everything I can get." I pulled my hand free and punched him without reservation. "I'm not you. Now that I'm back, it's time for you to head to the exit." Zachary glared at me, then suddenly smiled. "Fine. Don't blame me for this."