"Lets break up." He said coldly over the phone. I blinked multiple times hoping I heard wrong. No, I didn't.
"Its never going to work out between Us. Lets just end it here." He repeated. His voice doesn't show any emotion. I can hear buzzes over the line and what he said next was muffled so I couldnt hear it properly.
"But the tickets—"
"I cant come. I'll repay you, goodbye" He hung up and left me just like that.
I tried to register what had just happened. I got dumped. On a phone call. I'm not even sure how I feel right now. Sad? Duh, we've been together for 2 years. Angry? Do I have to make it obvious? Dissapointed? Well he could've done it in nicer way. Betrayed? Some part of me is. Did I do something wrong? Was the problem on me? I didn't caught cheati—I don't cheat on him what am I thinking.
My mom always taught there's always a meaning behind misfortune, there's always hidden gems beneath dry sand. Maybe we weren't meant to be in the first place. Maybe it was for the best. I'm not the kind of dwelling over something that already happened, but what he did left me puzzled. Well, I'm not gonna weep over duckass who left me that easily. Pffs it hurts but eh my friends were being dramatic when they even cried for a week after a breakup.
Sighing heavily, I stared at the two horror movie tickets at my palm. It would be such a waste if I choose to go home. Horror wasn't my type of movie genre to be honest, but damn these tickets costed my allowance. Maybe a movie would be a great distraction after a heartbreak.
I walked inside the theatre all by myself whilst people are coming with their couple and friends. Before I could even reach my seat, the lights had been shut down. I stumbled on my step as I finding my number seat.
"Ow..." A hoarse deep voice groaned.
"Oh my god I'm so sorry." And that's how I met you.
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Фанфикшн"If you're that scared you can just cling onto me. I don't mind." "What?" "Its okay. You must be need some distraction to watch scary movie alone. Lean on my shoulder." He patted his shoulder, signalling me to rest on it.
