Camila/You Bad Romance
"I'm Done. We're done," Camila said as she moved my hand from above her shoulder, grabbed her purse, and phone. She then opened the door and stopped to look at me, I confusely looked at the wall trying to take in what I just done "y/n you promised, you hurted me, and you need help" she then told me with her breath quaking.
I gave her once glance and saw tears coming down her cheek and in that moment Camila walked out the door, I finally looked back at the wall and noticed my other hand was still on it. I then turned my back against the wall and slid down to the floor. "I'm Sorry" I whispered barely getting the words out.
Trigger warnings later throughout the story