Knickers in A Twist (sequel)

CHAP 8: O-V-E-R

OMGOMGOMGOMGOMGOMG the BEST SONG EVER music video!!!

I'm dying.

I can't update anymooooore.

They stole my heart over and over again.

Someone please do something about it.

THE GIRL VERSION OF ZAYN! SO PRETTTTTTTYYYYYYY!

UGH.

Now on with the crappy chapter.

 *GAbby*

"I'm sorry Gabby.. but... it's not working anymore." 

DID HE JUST SAY THAT.?

He Effin did.

I shake my head, thinking that maybe this is just a dream.

But sadly, it's not.

"Not... working?" Were the only words that I could say over and over and over again. My chest feels like it's been taken out from my body without an anesthesia.

"Don't get me wrong Gab. I... I loved you. You're gorgeous, and I was beyond lucky to have you but-"

"LOVED me? you WERE lucky? Wow. past tense already?" I said, sarcasm dripping from every word.

"I'm really sorry Gab. I don't want to hurt you but-" I didn't let him finish again. So what if I'm Interruption Queen?!!!

"More than 3 years (A/N I actually forgot how many years/months since their relationship. sorry. LOL) of relationship and you're just gonna THROW IT ALL AWAY BECAUSE IT DIDN'T WORK OUT?!!!!!!!!!!!" I yelled at the top of my lungs. I know the boys would hear me, as well as the neighbors,but I really don't care. I'm sad, outraged, FURIOUS.

I looked at him, but he had his head on his hands. 

*lightbulb*

"OHMY EFF*** smurfs! It's because of Cher isn't it?" I said, which made him tense and nervous. he didn't answer.

I waited for him to deny, argue, or just say anything. but he didn't.

"BINGO! tenenenenenen! I just hit the jockpot! How much did that earn me?" I faked excitement.

"Oh lets see, a BREAK-UP, a million TEARS, a RUINED FRIENDSHIP, what else?"   I put my fingers under my chin, as if I'm thinking.

"Gab just stop." He said but I ignored him.

"an EMBARASSMENT because my supposed-to-be fiancee BROKE UP WITH ME, and what else. hmmmmmm."

"Gab. let me explain please." He begged and I ignored him again.

"OH! That's right! A right to say, *FF YOU STYLES!" I yelled and walked out of the door, leaving a shocked Harry.

I ran to the guest room and cried myself to sleep.

I'm asleep, but I could still hear the soft voice singing beside me. His voice comforts me and makes me feel that there's always a someone for somebody.

Your hand fits in mine 

Like it's made just for me 

But bear this in mind 

It was meant to be 

And I'm joining up the dots 

With the freckles on your cheeks