you and your boyfriend, aaron, were inseparable, for two years. but every rose has its thorn.

it was a cold, rainy night. you were in your room alone, while aaron was out. you knew that, but you trusted him... right?

it was getting late and you remember having told him to text you when he got home, to make sure he was got home... you didnt get a text... no, you got a phone call.

you check your phone. aaron. immediately you let out a sigh of relief and answer the call.

"hey y/n..." he used your name. your name? not love, baby, babe, princess, sweetheart... your name?

"we need to talk" he adds.

your heart sinks to your stomach...