Hey guys! I put this one-shot alone because I don't know if I want to continue it or not. Let me know in the reviews if you think I should. I just don't know if I can really make another chapter and have the story continue without it getting drowned out. Just let me know! I'd really appreciate it! As always Enjoy!
It had been a couple days. A couple days since she left America. She had broken up with him and then left, leaving him heartbroken. He hadn't left his room since. Hadn't eaten much. Hadn't talked to anyone. Hasn't slept. He sits by his window, on the window seat, staring at his phone. Waiting. Waiting for a text, call, email from her. But nothing. He's sent many. Left voice mails when she didn't answer and texted her as many times as he could before his phone company sent a message saying he exceeded his limit. Now all he could do was wait. His mom had come up a couple times but couldn't get him out of his room. His friends had come to his house asking him to go out but he gave his mom strict orders to not them in. His mom hated seeing him like this but there was nothing she could do. He didn't watch tv. The only times he took his eyes off his phone was to blink or stare at a picture of him and Patricia. Getting no calls or texts or emails made him think she was fine with the break up and was probably out partying or at least wasn't doing what he was doing.
It had been a couple days. A couple days since she left America. She had broken up with him and then left, leaving her heartbroken. She hadn't left her room since. Hadn't eaten much. Hadn't talked to anyone. Hasn't slept. She sits by her window, in a red cushioned seat, staring at her phone. She wasn't waiting for anything though, she was deciding. Stressing actually. She wanted to call him. She just wasn't sure of what he would say. When she said "I can't do this anymore, we need to break up" it was only because she was scared. The way he replied was not what she expected and was also the reason she was so worried to call. "Yes I agree" was what he said. All he said. So that was the reason she sat here, in a red cushioned chair, deciding. Only taking her eyes off her phone to blink or look at a ticket for a movie they went to see in America. It was actually very good. They had both picked bits and pieces of the movie out to obsess over, something they did often. Like the way the little boy would run, slow never fast, not even in a race. The way the main character was never hiding, he was hanging. They liked that one a lot.
Eddie sat there, thinking. She broke up with him. He tried to play it off cool, like it didn't hurt him. When it did. He was tired of waiting. He put his phone on a near by shelf when the doorbell rang and walked down the stairs and out the door with his friends.
She decided to call. One time. If he didn't want to get back together or talk, she wasn't going to humiliate herself. She hit the call button on his contact and waited. It kept ringing. And ringing. And ringing. The sound of the operator was the last thing she heard before she hit the end button, putting her phone in her purse. She was worried he wouldn't want to talk or get back together. But he didn't even answer. She grabbed her purse and finally took her sister up on a shopping trip. They bought new clothes but nothing different from what she usually wears just a little more mature. Her sister suggested a hair style change, straight to curly. She looked different but not too different. It took her mind off of Eddie.
It took his mind off of Patricia. Hanging with the guys. For the time being.