It was over.
After such a long time of being together, laughing together, cuddling together, sleeping together, having arguments only to make up almost immediately after, Harley screwed up for the last time.
It was over.
Luna could only put up with so much, she couldn't stand to subject herself to the Hell that Harley was putting her through, despite the fact that she loved her more than she ever knew how to explain.
Harley had cheated more times than Luna or any of the other members of the group could count, but no matter how many times it happened, or how many people, Luna always forgave Harley in the end.
But not this time.
Luna and Harley dragged Camille to Havendish Square, but another woman, whom they did not expect, was also roaming around the biggest part of Pixie Hollow. Her name was Ashley.
Luna thought she forgot something so she left, only to come back two hours later to hear that Harley was already in the Theater with Ashley, doing God knows what with her.
"What?!" Luna said, honestly surprised after Harley had promised her that she would stop cheating just two weeks before.
"I'm sorry. I tried to talk her out of it." Camille said with a look of pity.
"It's not your fault." Luna said quickly, not even letting the news settle in.
Harley and Ashley walked out of the Theater, both of them with disheveled hair and clothes, but their eyes went wide at the sight of Luna standing there in her purple and white attire, a deadpanned look on her face as she looked over Harley's hair. The bright blonde hair that Ashley had run her fingers through, and pulled at. The things Luna did. The things all the other women did.
"L-Luna I know this looks bad, but-" Harley's explanation was cut off by a seemingly emotionless Luna.
"Don't." Her voice wavering so little that only Harley could tell she was holding back a waterfall of tears.
"Just don't. Sleep with her, cheat on her, do whatever you want with her, but I'm done," The brunette walked away, refusing to let her lip quiver until her face was turned away from her now ex-girlfriend whom she had spent her most important memories with.
Camille gave Harley one final look of disappointment before following Luna to her house, knowing that she was most likely going to help pack up the crying girl's belongings.
Harley stood there, almost oblivious to the redheaded girl she had just cheated with moments before, walking away.
"I can't do this," Ashley raised her eyebrows in bafflement as she walked away to find her own friends that were most likely in Neverberry Thicket.
But still, Harley stood there, still and expressionless, though her head was filled with the unforgiving screams of her emotions as a single tear slid down her pale cheek and falling down her slender neck.
She felt like vomiting, but there was the contradicting feeling of a black hole where her stomach would be, her loud and raging thoughts made her ears ring.
The weight of her chest felt like it would crush her collar bones every time she took a breath, and her eyelids got heavier by the second, but she couldn't bring herself to move.
It was all over.