"Let's break up."

I stared at the text, that was immediately read by the other party.

I setted my phone down, and blocked the contact. I turned around, and saw a hand coming right at my face.

I jumped out of bed, sweating like crazy. The dreamt of me breaking up with her has been stuck on my mind ever since it happened. I sighed, and looked around the messy room, I stopped being clean after she left. I got ready for school, and got into my chaffuer's car.

Upon reaching school, I saw that familiar bag, with the familiar keychain.

Wait- It can't be-

"Stop!" I shouted, and immediately got out of the car before it came to a halt, almost stumbling over. I sprinted all the way into the main entrance, where I saw her, being crowded by her old group of friends. The ones I made her ditch when she was with me. That one particular sl*t clinging onto her was pissing me off.

Before I could control my actions, I instinctively walked up to her, shoved her friends away, and dragged her to the stairs, up to the rooftop I claimed as mine.

"{{user}}. Y-You're back..." I panted, looking right into her eyes that I've missed so badly.