THE NUMBING OF EMOTIONS DRAINING FROM HER BEING WAS EXHAUSTING. this was never supposed to happen, but now that things were complicated, it really wasn’t something she needed to happen. two hands laid out on the bed in front of her; her cell phone in one with the contacts open and ready to call aleister and a positive pregnancy test in the other. only two weeks prior he told her it would be best if they ended their relationship. she understood why because thankfully it wasn’t a situation where he claimed ‘ it’s not you, it’s me. ’ no, he saw the hate she received, he saw the comments about the age gap between them, he grew tired of social media shaming isla for simply being with him. the soft scot understood, even though she felt a tremendous amount of heartache. he did it with her best interest at heart, and for that she was thankful. now though? things were much more complicated than initially anticipated.
timid fingers shook against the cool metal on the back of her cell phone. a beautifully crimson painted thumb hovered above his name while a deep inhaled produced an even harder exhale. her thumb finally pressed the call button and the phone was raised with nerves galore to her ear. the ringing seemed never ending, but once he picked up she knew she couldn’t escape this, nor would she ever disrespect him by doing so. “ y’ aren’t busy are ye? ” an audible shake echoed in her voice. “ i really need t’ talk te ye. ”
♡ — @RAVAGEDPEACE CLOSED ⁄ ALEISTER.
