Okay, so I thought I had written fic about the whole "I might have loved" phone call. Guess not! Oh well, enjoy.
Added A/N: I'm currently reading a book called "Lullaby" by Chuck Palahniuk. His writing inspires me. Lol. No seriously, I changed some of this to fit with my new writing mood. I'm very happy with this chapter. Anyways, on with the story.
Ain't mine.
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Where
are you now? I can hear footsteps I'm dreaming
And if you will
Keep me from waking to believe this
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His fingers dialed the well memorized phone number, and his words caught in his throat when he heard her voice.
"Hello?"
One simple word, why can't he say it?
"Jess, is that you?"
Yes. Yes, this is Jess. Yes, yes I'm in love with you. But my mouth doesn't seem to be working. The words aren't coming out.
"Fine, I'll talk."
No, can't you hear me? I love you. I left for you. Aren't you listening?
"You didn't handle things right at all. You could've talked to me. You could've told me that you were having trouble in school."
I could've saved this relationship.
"I get it, but that's it for me."
That's it, she said.
"I think I may have loved you"
I may have loved you, she said.
"I just need to let it go"
He needed to let it go
"Goodbye."
Jess took a deep breath, closed his eyes for a second, and walked away.
Goodbye.