Broken Hearts
I didn't know what was happening. What fucking picture was she talking about?
When I finally made it back to my apartment, that I haven't been too in ages, I charged up my phone and responded to all the texts I've gotten.
Hugo: dude, where are you? Amelia is freaking out!
Grace: I'm going to beat your ass when I see you.
Amelia❣️: Hey? Where are you?
20 miss calls from Amelia.
Then I looked at my new messages.
Hugo: bro, how could you?
Grace: Now I'm going to kill you when I see you.
Others: New girlfriend?
What the fuck? I pulled up my Instagram to see what the fuck they were talking about and what I saw shocked me.
A picture of me and my ex. Fuck. And the caption wrote last night. That wasn't last night, that was a couple of years ago.
I looked at the shirt I wore and the shirt I'm wearing now and of course it's the same damn thing. Why me?
I sighed and turned off my phone.
What do I do to prove to her that wasn't recent and my phone really wasn't working? I tried to get on an earlier flight, but nothing was open.
I needed a distraction. I decided to go to the gym to work out and then get a bite after. But even the gym couldn't stop my thoughts about her.
Dane: Let me explain, please.
I wrote to her. For now, I went to the grocery store and bought food because everything I had was expired.
Once I came back from my errands, I sat down on my couch and I hated every second of it. It was too quiet. I needed crazy. I missed Owen and Ameila. And it's killing me, not asking her about the court.
I decided to call her, but it went straight to voicemale. Shit.
What the fuck do I do?
God I missed him so much. He called me, but I didn't answer. I couldn't. I was in my bed. The only time I would get out was work and Owen.
Everything else, I didn't bother. Owen kept asking about Dane. He wasn't used to him not being here.
I lied and told him he was on a trip. But he was smart enough.
"Mom?" Owen interrupted my thoughts.
"Yes, honey?" I asked, sitting up.
"I know you are hurting and I'm sorry," he said. I frowned.
"Come here." I pat the bed.
Owen rushed over on the other side of the bed where Dane used to lay. I didn't have an energy to move his stuff.
"Did Dane hurt you?" Owen ask.
"No my love, we just are taking a break right now." I told him, kissing his forehead.
"Okay," he sighed and grabbed the remote. For the rest of the night Owen and I watched tv and ordered take out. It was the best. Just him and I.
"Night Mommy," I felt Owen kiss my forehead before running out of my room towards his. That only made me cry more.
Hey Everyone!
I decided to update earlier because I wanted to give you guys more. That's why it's shorter. I should still be updating another chapter Saturday or Sunday.
I also wanted to announce that I have a new book out.
It's a college football Romance - popular guy x Quite Girl
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