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Me personally, that CD would’ve played Avril Lavigne’s Slipped Away
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Me personally, that CD would’ve played Avril Lavigne’s Slipped Away
August is one of my top 3 favorites from folklore but I will die on the hill that the memes should be posted on August 31st, not 1st because…
The day you slipped away Was the day I found it won't be the same Oh
Slipped Away by Avril Lavigne
taylor swift-marjorie/avril lavigne-slipped away/lana del rey-the blackest day/aurora-why did you go?
Slipped Away
Characters: August Walker x you
Words: 314
Warnings: heartbreak, loss, tears. un-betad
Another song inspired piece. Please don’t hate me.
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Standing outside in the pouring rain.
Tears streaming down your face.
Memories of that faithful day, are now clouding your mind.
“I miss you, miss you so bad”
“August what is going on with you? You have been acting weird lately.”
Hesitantly he looks at you. Reluctant to say this, but he has no choice.
“I’m sorry y/n, but I can’t do this anymore. I thought that I could but I was wrong.”
“You can’t do what?”
“This, us. Being together, being with you. It’s…. It’s..”
“I don’t forget you, oh it’s so sad”
He looks at you and you can see the despair in his eyes.
There is more but, but he can’t tell you.
“You don’t want to be with me? You don’t love me anymore?”
August grabs you by your shoulders and says through gritted teeth.
“ I am doing this because I love you. You are better or without me!”
He releases you and steps back as he looks at you with tears in his eyes, before he turns and walks away.
“August wait !”
“Now you’re gone, now you’re gone.”
You run after him
“There you go, there you go”
“August come back!”
But he’s gone
“Somewhere, you’re not coming back"
You try calling him. But the number doesn’t exist anymore.
And he doesn’t call you.
No word from him or about him for days, weeks.
Until one day you do.
“The day you slipped away.”
The phone rings and on the other side a woman speaks
“Y/n? This is Erica Sloan. I’m calling about August Walker.”
“ Was the day I found it won’t be the same, oh.”
The sound of thunder brings you back to the present to where you are standing now.
You look down and place the rose you brought on top.
“Na, na, na, na, na , na.”
His name written in stone.
“I miss you.”
