i want to write you a song, brandon arreaga

twelve

JADENADAMS
it's not that deep.

ADELEROSE
lol sure

JADENADAMS
just saying. he's in la and
you're here.

ADELEROSE
yet he'd still be more faithful
than you and you live
20 minutes away
from me.

JADENADAMS
you deserved it

ADELEROSE
fuck off you are literally
insane

JADENADAMS
shit happened six
months ago. get over it

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ADELE
my ex is gonna make me
end it all

BRANDON
what

BRANDON
why

ADELE
fuck nvm it's nothing

BRANDON
u sure? i think
you should talk
about it :(

ADELE
u just want the drama
ha

BRANDON
no i think you need
to tell SOMEONE
about it. clearly i'm your
only friend

ADELE
fuck u.

ADELE
of course you're fucking
right though

BRANDON
really?

BRANDON
are u serious

ADELE
i don't have time for
friends

ADELE
i have my assistant
at least

BRANDON
that's..sad

ADELE
thank u didn't
already know that <3

adele sat by her lonesome in her loft in the heart of downtown london, curled up in her bed with her phone in her hand.

brandon continued texting her, and she kept replying, trying to shift the conversation elsewhere while her mind still remained in that one spot.

eventually, she puts her phone down, letting out a small sob. she felt pathetic for feeling hurt over her ex-boyfriend's several insensitive comments. she found herself unable to let go of it, and it made her feel weak.

her body shakes with each cry, putting her head in her hands as her shaken voice fills her empty apartment.

suddenly, her phone began ringing, causing her to jump. she curiously looks over, realizing she should've known who it was in the first place.

she quickly swipes right, answering the facetime call and putting her phone down. brandon quietly stares at the ceiling for a few seconds before adele let's out a shaky breath, "i thought you were going to give me a warning in advance." she spoke delicately, attempting to fix the cracks in her voice.