Nice Quotes After Break Up Novels & Stories

Orlando and I had been together for ten years. I'd looked after his sick mom, sweating out a fever of my own, and where was he? Knocking back drinks with Rosalind, playing therapist to her broken heart. I swallowed my pride at work, getting chewed out by my boss, while he spent the night companying Rosalind because she had cramps. Then, when I got the news my mom had passed, I tried calling him, desperate for support. But nope—phone off. After a wild goose chase, turns out he was at Rosalind's graduation. That was it. I gave up. But Orlando wouldn't let go. Red-eyed, he begged me for just one more chance.

I said standing in the middle of the well-furnished living room. He looked confused. “Ken and I have broken up, just like you planned, but I'm sure Ken has already told you so there is no need for me to say more. I am just here to congratulate you on your success.” He frowned, not quite trusting me, then he smirked. “Cut the act Becca, I know you are pissed because Ken dumped you. I told him the relationship won't work. I am glad he took my advice.” “So am I.” I grinned. I was drunk and it was making me reckless. "But I am really glad you won; I mean Ken was dumb but you were smart enough to see through my evil ways. I have come to reward your smartness.”

A text notification from Ethan appeared on the screen. I looked down instinctively. "After being locked up all night, have you learned your lesson?" Looking at this condescending message, then raising my head to see the man whose face was full of anxiety for me in the backlight. I suddenly smiled. I sent Ethan one final message. "Let's break up. I hope you and she are perfect for each other. May you have a wonderful life together." Then I decisively blocked and deleted him with one click, completely erasing that name I'd once treasured from my world.

I slammed the phone on the space beside me, groaning angrily. "Are you alright?" Clive asked. I snapped my gaze at him. My hesitation lasted for a minute. "You might have guessed, but Jace and I..." I struggled to say the words. "...broke up," he completed. I nodded, my head bowed. "That's his loss," Clive shrugged. I lifted my head toward him, my scowl softened a bit. "He'll regret it," he said. I knew he was just trying to comfort me. I let a smile form on my face as his smile brightened warmly.

“stupid, right?” Marcus shook his head. “You're not stupid for loving, he is an idiot.” I blinked, glancing up at him. “What?” “The asshole you just told me about,” he said simply. “He’s an idiot.” I stared at him, and for the first time since yesterday, a real smile tugged at my lips. “He lost something rare,” Marcus added, his voice steady. “Not everyone gets someone who shows up the way you did.” I looked down quickly, hiding the way my smile softened. “Thank you.”

I stay silent still pondering on his words. "If it makes you feel any better, I broke up with her after you left." He says with a shrug amd I'm like seriously? "Really? You broke up after I left? Wow thats so great. So it took me leaving to get you to see straight. That's amazing, how about we forget about everything and become good friends again?" I say sarcastically. "Really?"

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. Not yet. “Oh, is that it? I put the phone between my shoulder and ear, taking my jeans from the stool at the end of the bed and putting them on. "Do you think I'll be willing to be with you every time you break up with a man and get drunk and want to have sex?" - Why not? - retorts. “It doesn't matter who enters your life or leaves mine, there was always one thing we did really well together, wasn't there? “Oh, sure, Lindsay. I don't mind hiding the sarcasm in my tone. - Well, you're not seeing anyone, are you? he asks, but he already knows I'm not. “And it's not like we haven't gone to bed over the years to release a little tension from time to time. I don't remember you not liking it onc

“Don’t worry... I’ll bring you back here again!” She poked my forehead and looked at me. It seemed like she was disappointed that I had not done better. “Austin was the one who broke up with you. That jerk isn’t worth your tears. “You need to move on. Don’t fixate on one person. There are plenty of fish in the sea.” Grace kept rambling for a while, but she eventually passed out. After I tucked her in, I went to the balcony and started pacing nervously. I knew that Grace was right.

Her friends were offering words of comfort and support, their messages a testament to the enduring power of friendship. The comment stopped me cold. "I know the reason of your breakup, because of her right? The one that got away?" The words, so casual, so dismissive, pierced through my carefully constructed facade of composure. The pain, so carefully buried, threatened to resurface, a wave of anger and hurt rising within me. I immediately switched off my phone, the screen's brightness suddenly too much to bear. I took a deep breath, trying to regain my composure, the familiar scent of coffee and cupcakes a small comfort in the midst of the turmoil.