Unspeakable Break Up Novels & Stories

HARPER’S POV “He’s right,” I brush tears off my chin. “I’m a complete loser.” “Uh…” Savannah rolls her big eyes, almost poking me through the screen. We’re on a video call. At first, I just wanted to sob my day off, but her non-stop call wouldn't let me. It’s past 10 PM, I’m back home, after getting out of the hotel like their fave and I are cool. Thirty minutes later, a press release from Caleb’s official media account states we’ve broken up!

But he beat me to the punch, he shut down my words before I could speak. "I don't agree to it." I let out a soft sigh. As it was a sudden, out-of-the-blue breakup, he had refused to accept it. But for me, it was simply the final straw that broke the camel's back. I had already forged the urge to break up countless moments, all the time I had been ignored. So, there was nothing left to discuss. "Dr. Frank, I have a medical case that I don't quite understand. Could you explain it to me?"

“I changed my number.” The finality of it landed hard. “You left,” he said, as though the statement itself were an accusation. “I ended something that was already over,” she replied evenly. His gaze searched her face, as if looking for cracks. He found none. “I didn’t know,” he said. “About how bad it was.” She smiled faintly—not unkindly. “That’s the problem. You didn’t know anything.” They stood in silence. Then Fabian spoke again. “Susie misses you.”

“No one hugs their brother in the same way that you hugged your brother.” “What are you insinuating?” "I am sorry, but I have lots of things to do. Indeed, we could have been a strong force if we had merged together," Uncle Max said, turning away from Miss Bisi. “Our relationship is over.” * Some people say that in the first few hours that came after a breakup, a man eventually starts to realize that he is single and he can do whatever he likes. With a deep sigh, I sat up wittingly and tossed my hands for an embrace as Uncle Max came to my room to officially tell me that he is no longer with Miss Bisi. Without a feeling of being ensnared in a tangle of insanely mixed webs, webs as severe as

she announces. Mick tries to hide his face in the couch and mumbles for everyone to leave, that he's ashamed. Jim, a big man who always shares in the group how his divorce triggered his drinking, chuckles softly. "Don't worry, kid. I had a relapse in my second week. Alberta had to retrieve my drunk ass from my son's wedding," he says. "I had my relapse at three years after losing my job. I started counting again, and I've been sober for a year now. There's nothing to be ashamed of," Celeste, another group member, says.

I stared at the man I considered my best friend my whole life like he was a stranger. "You don't cheat on someone you love you dumb dog!" I turned to leave but Killian speaks so softly I almost missed it. "I made a mistake. Haven't you ever made a mistake, you wish you could take back." My mind flashes to my high school girlfriend. We were messing around at the waterhole we used to spend our summers at and she slipped out of my grip and broke her neck. I knew Killian wanted me to think of this. I should never have been messing around so close to the edge of the bank.

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."

Saki must be able to hold on to this relationship, he must know Vera's plan to know the route. "We broke up 3 years ago. I met you today just to tell you not to do anything to ruin my plans." "I've never agreed to break up. You say it to yourself and leave like that doesn't count. We really break up until I accept it."

If you haven't because you received too many congratulatory messages for your engagement yesterday, I don't mind repeating it in person. Liam suddenly held his breath on the other end, but I continued regardless, "We've broken up. Well? Is it clear enough for you now? Do you understand?" Before he could reply, I hung up and blocked the unknown number. Liam had ruined my good mood early in the day. How annoying.

Lucas sighs deeply. “Break up” he dropped the bomb and Nana suddenly stopped breathing. She blinks back the tears and said “ yeah, we should” She dropped the call and immediately, the phone fell off her hand.