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You guys are in for it, Erica just sent me a mini-drabble she wrote. I got someone following in my footsteps~
I walked back and forth impatiently around my room. “It won’t be that bad will it?” I said to myself thinking that everything was going to be okay. I spoke to soon. “…Babe, we need to talk.” Carlos said having a worried touch in his voice. He hung up. Everything went so well up until this point. Having the best boyfriend ever, going on tour together and being inseparable. You just stood there with a blank expression on your face. You thought to yourself, “what did I do wrong?” Am I being too clingy? You kept saying that you did nothing wrong but in reality you did. You were moving. Now you remember sitting in his dressing room the day before the last concert. “Hey babe.” Carlos said as he happily walked in sitting next to you with his arm around your waist. “Hey..” you said looking down and playing with your ring. “What’s wrong?" Carlos asked with a puzzled look in his face. “I-I’m leaving..” You said as you looked back at Carlos who looked you straight in the eyes with hurt. “What?” I could tell he was crying. “I’m so sorry.. I just... I needed to tell you because this is the last ti-“ “How could you do this to me?! On my last show?” Carlos shouted making you wince. “I didn’t -“ Time to go Carlos! MOVE” His manager shouted outside of the door. “I love you..” you said in a loud whisper thinking he would forgive you. You looked up thinking he was still there but he left. As broken as you already were, you just couldn’t take it anymore. Tears were streaming down your face. What else could go wrong? Will he brake up with me? That was the only thing that kept popping up in your mind. 5 minutes were left before the concert ended. You decided to leave and go to your apartment. Closing the door and sitting on the couch, your phone rang. “…Babe, we need to talk.” Carlos said having a worried touch in his voice. Oh no.. I thought to myself. Shit. “Yes?” I questioned. “It’s done… I can’t have you leaving and then just forget about me. Find another boy and not think of me. I don’t want myself to worry about you. It would just be best if we weren’t together. “but Carlos.. I won’t forget about you! You know I love you why would you ever thi-“ “Just don’t. please. And how could you tell me right before we started the concert? I tried so hard not to let myself go up there. Why do you ha-“ “Carlos.. just wait..” You said as a tear fell down your face. “No, its done. Bye.” Carlos said furiously. He hung up. I thought my life was perfect. Carlos was the best thing that has ever happened to me and now he’s gone. What have I done?..
ATTN TO ALL OF MY FRIENDS ON HERE THAT I TROLL
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WOULD Y'ALL FEEL ABOUT A DRABBLE BASED OFF OF THIS SONG?!