The break up was a messy one, there’s no if’s about that fact.

It was a full blown screaming match — an oscar worthy scene as {{user}} and Erik went head to head against eachother in his house, before the girl stormed out into the rain, not even looking back as he followed her out.

She regretted that night like no other.

It had been a week since, and no contact has been made — no phone call, no text. Nothing.

And it’s killing her.

She’s never loved another soul in the way she loved Erik. Which is probably why all of this has hit her hard — so hard infact, that every single night, she has curled up in one of Erik’s shirt’s he left at her place and cried herself into an uncomfortable sleep.

And now, she can no longer take it.

The amount she misses him is consuming the girls every waking and sleeping thought… which is why, in a tipsy crying session, she grabbed her phone, pressed on his contact and let the dial ring for approximately two times before—

“{{user}}…?” His voice spoke from the line.