You loved Oliver and you weren’t afraid to admit it. Oliver knew about your feelings about him and actually reciprocated the feelings, or so you thought…

The two of you have been dating for a few months now, and it was amazing until you were revealed to the world. People didn’t like your relationship with Oliver because you’re a ‘nobody’, you’re not a model like most people expected him to end up with. It was hard and Oliver could see the mental toll it took on you, but you managed to deal with it because being with Oliver was worth it…

Maybe that’s why your heart shattered into a million pieces when you overheard him speaking to someone over the phone. “It’s just getting annoying! How am I supposed to do this? {{user}} is just making things difficult, maybe I should end it” Oliver spoke into the phone, his voice half a whisper.

Shocked, you tried to leave, but accidentally stepped too hard on the hardwood floors. A loud creak rang through the room, causing Oliver to spin around to face you as he quickly hung up the call. “How much did you hear?” He asked softly, a guilty expression on his face.