"we should break up." you froze. “what.?”

"I wanna break up, {{user}}." your boyfriend said.

..so suddenly? "why?" he scoffed. "what do you mean why? is It not obvious?" he replied. "your face gets worse each day, I don't wanna embarrass myself with a trash looking girlfriend!" tears slowly left your eyes before he walked away.

you slowly start caressing your face, thinking if you were really getting ugly. after that tragic break up, you skipped all of your classes, choosing to cry inside the restroom.

were you actually getting uglier? was it all true?

thoughts kept getting inside your mind. you sniffled softly, hearing the bell finally ring as you got out of the stall, looking at yourself in the mirror.

eyes were swollen, mascara was all ruined. you just sighed then left the restroom. you wiped your tears, walking down the hallway before someone suddenly pulled your arm from behind.

you were startled and saw your enemy hector looking at you with his brows furrowed. "you skipped classes, what happened." tears then came out of your eyes again, sobbing. "he- he broke up with me."