Invisible String

Heartache

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Joe groans out calling Taylor's name after he finishes pleasuring himself in the shower, reminiscing their old times together. This is fucking hard. He lets his back hit the wall and sits down on the floor. He can't do this anymore.

However he drags himself out of the shower after few minuets. He needs to get a grip over these emotions. When he comes out, he pats his skin dry and puts on new clothes.

Back in downstairs he decides to make himself something to eat. He's been living on pringles and drinks for the past few days, which is not good for his health at all. But who cares! He sighs and opens the fridge, and then boom, many other memories come creeping back inside his head again.

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"What are you making?"

"I just found out a new recipe for buns, so just trying it out," Taylor shrugs.

"Do you need any help?" He asks her as he takes a seat on the stool in front of the kitchen counter.

"No. Stay away from my ingredients."

"Woah, defensive I see."

She gives him a cheeky smile and turns around to to bring water. He immediately brings out his phone to click a picture of her cute ass. Her messy ponytail, oversized clothes and curious face makes her look even more adorable.

"What are you doing?" She asks him frowning as he keeps clicking her pictures.

"A photoshoot."

"Ha ha so funny, keep that thing down," She says with a plain voice

"What? Why? Wait let me take your interview instead." He says and stands up from the stool to film whatever she's doing.

"So what are you making Mrs. Alwyn?'

" Joe..." She groans, "Don't disturb me."

"Okay guys, it seems like our special guest doesn't like to talk, so we'll just film her instead," He says to the audience of his video, who are none other than him and the cats.

She looks at him and rolls her eyes.

"Pass me the flour," She tells him and he looks up.

"Okay mam," He takes the bowl and passes it to her, still looking onto the camera, to keep filming her.

Suddenly he feels white flour all over his head and body. He looks up from the camera to see Taylor crying out of laughter.

"You just did not..." He tries to sound serious but her laughter makes it it hard for him to keep on a straight face.

"Yes I did. You deserved it for disturbing me," She laughs at his face but soon her face turns flushed as she sees the smirk on his face.

"No no no," She screams and runs away all around the kitchen to keep herself safe from his attack this time. "I just showered, don't you dare."

"I am not letting you go away with this crime. No way," He laughs and tries to chase her.

"Joe stop I'm out of breathe."

"You stop first."

"Promise you won't put flour on me?"

"Promise on your buns."

"C'mon," She starts giggling again. But finally he catches her off guard and puts flour all over her body too, "Revenge baby."

"Youuuu-" She screams at him trying to break an egg on his head this time.

"You're a dangerous woman," He chuckles and runs.

"I bet I am."

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Later she posts her buns' pic on instagram captioning it, "When you are proud of your buns so you post them on the internet."

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Joe wipes off his cheeks again and starts eating the food all alone in the dining table. The silence is so loud that it's killing him. He has no apatite but he has to gulp down the food because his body says otherwise. He drops the fork and holds his forehead feeling the burning headache. He needs to take the pills.

He brings a glass of water along with him to his room. He opens the drawer of his nightstand to find the pills but they're not there. So he decides to check on the other side, Taylor's side.

When he is about to open the drawer, his eyes catch something different. He takes the papers from the nightstand to check them out. When he turns it around, he recognises Taylor's handwriting on the notes. It's a letter. He gulps down and starts to turn the pages around. God it's a long letter. He feels his heart sinking into the ocean of sorrows again as he starts reading it.

"Dear Joe,"

He reads out and starts crying already.

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Not you guys planning a murder upon me omg. Trust me I love them as much as you but I just love writing sad chapters 😭

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