Novel & Cerita My Girlfriend And I Just Broke Up

she added, looking surprised by my presence. I sighed deeply before flopping down on the sofa and clutching a cushion to my chest in an effort to comfort myself, then I groaned loudly. "What happened?" she asked, leaning against the kitchen counter and staring at me with a puzzled look. "He has a girlfriend," I grumbled, irritated and frustrated. "Oh!" Aunt Mara voiced her surprise. "He's on his way to break up with her now. You know, because of the mate bond and stuff. Apparently, they had some agreement about it or something. I dunno. I'm just annoyed," I finished, my frustration coming through in my voice.

He explains and grabs a piece of chicken, then takes a bite. "How about your girlfriend?" I ask, and I take some as well. "We already broke up, weeks ago. I just didn't tell you since I don't want to disturb you." "Oh really? Who initiated the broke up you or her?" "She's the one who broke up with me, for her reasons. Not sure if she already has another man." I saw his eyes, and they were full of sadness. "It's OK. There's a lot of fishes out there." Including me, of course.

"We haven't spoken in months. I just want to talk to you, Andrea." "We've broken up," I remind him. "So?" he scoffs. "It doesn't mean we can't be friends." "I have a boyfriend, we can't talk." "You mean Nate?" he asks, followed by a mocking laugh. I wait for his laughter to die down, watching him in disbelief. "You also cheated on me," I say. The memory of him and the broad, still fresh. I try not to remember, but seeing him now brings back all the hurt I felt when I found out.

“You cheated and we broke up. End of story.” “Enne, please, just listen to me.” he took a step towards me. I threw up a hand, instantly stopping him in his tracks. “What are you doing here, Mark? What happened to your girlfriend? Isn't she going to be upset that you're here?” He sighed and rubbed his hands down his face. Another nervous habit of his. “We broke up,” he said. I frowned. “What?” “We broke up,” he repeated, this time a little bit louder.

"I told her I needed a break to rethink our relationship and she just walked out... Without a word. " "I'm not surprised, " I let out a chuckle and she lifts her head. "I would too if my girlfriend whom I love so much suddenly tells me she needs a break from a relationship that's still new? Which brings me to: why the fuck are you tired? It's barely a month. "

“Oh, please. You and I both know you don't have a penny to your name. You're the brokest person I know.” He brushed past me and dropped into the armchair. His thighs spread wide as he settled back, one arm draped over the side. His gaze stayed locked on me. “So what is it going to be, Rue?” His voice dropped low. “Are you going to suck my cock or should I go ahead and kick you out?” I turned fully to face him, my hands curling into fists at my sides. “What about your girlfriend?” “We broke up,” he said, waving a hand dismissively. “She caught me cheating.”

I yelled, and she burst into a round of laughter. Something was definitely wrong with her, I raised her head, and she kept grinning. “Why the hell are you drunk? You are never like this,” I questioned and she just laughed again, throwing kisses at me. “Talk to me, Trina,” “Okay, my girlfriend just broke up with me,” she confessed, as tears clouded her vision. “Davina?” I questioned, with an arched eyebrow. Davina and Trina had been dating for over three years now and they seemed so happy together.

"It's okay, Toff. I'm fine." "How can you be fine, he's your dream guy. He's the one you've been wanting to marry. What happened, Nina? Why did you guys broke up?" He finally distances himself, demanding an explanation. "Do you remember the night we played never have I ever?" His jaw drops, "You guys broke up that night?" I nod. He curses as he runs his fingers through his hair, showing how frustrated he is. "Because I fucked you?" I nod again. "But he hasn't asked you to be his girlfriend, that's not considered cheating. We stopped right on Thanksgiving. Before you guys were official."

Her voice broke, "he found a guy. I don't know why it hurts so much." I dabbed at the mascara trails on her flushed cheeks, trying to contain my anger. What kind of a man breaks up with his girlfriend through text and proceeds to tell her that he's leaving her for another guy? "I mean," she added, sniffling, "I sort of feared the long-distance thing wouldn't work out but he didn't have to confirm my fears. He threw our three years together away on freaking iMessage- I'm s-so-" she broke off. I wrapped my arms around her as I pulled her into one big bear hug. Patting her hair gently, I cooed wordlessly into her ear. "It's okay, let it all out."

"I thought I did. Anyways, I'm sorry for talking like that. Aren't you going to forgive your friend who searched almost all the lakes in Nashville to find you?" Suddenly, he gave me a hug which left me in surprise. He's my friend! He's my friend right now. I tapped on his back and asked again, "What happened?" He broke the embrace and walked to the lake. He kicked the water and said, "I broke up." What?! What did he just say? Did he just say he broke up? Am I supposed to feel happy or sad? I don't know what I should do now? Why do I feel sad after hearing that he broke up with hai girlfriend?