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Soon Lexi left after she comforted me. I looked at all the papers that have piled up around me since then. Then i looked at the tearstained sheet in my hands.
I looked at my phone and decided to call Philipé.

"Hello?" He answered.

"Hey Philipé it's me (Y/n)."

"(Y/n) how are you feeling?"

"Still pretty shitty but um i've been stuffed up in my room for a while and i could really use an outing. I was wondering if you're not too busy if i could chill at yours for a bit."

"I actually just got home 45 minutes ago from Illinois and i was about to call you and asked if you wanted to come over." He chuckled and it made me smile.

"I would love to come over." I say laughing.

"Great i'll be there to pick you up shortly. Yes?"

"Sí!"

"Great see you soon!"
I got up and took a shower and got dressed:

I grabbed my guitar and by time i was ready Philipé texted me saying he was outside.
I walked downstairs and Julia,  Lexi and Spencer were in the living room they all looked at me.

"Hey guys um i'm going out for a bit. I'll see you guys later." I say before leaving.

I got to the car and Philipé was holding the door open for me and i got in.

"Thanks Philipé."

"Hey no problem." He closed the door and got in on the driver side and drove off.
"Thanks for coming to hang out with me." He said.

"Thanks for having me." I said giggling.

"You look a bit pale señora when was the last time you ate?" He asked.

I had to think about that.

"That's not a good if you have to think about it. Before we consider relaxing we are going to get something to eat and i'm not taking a no."

He makes it hard to argue with him so i just agree.
After we ate we went to his house.

"Why do you have your guitar?"

"To practice a song i created earlier. I want to record myself on my phone and post it on youtube. As an official way of telling the fans we're over." I say sadly.

"Your phone? Use my camera it would be better and once again No is not a choice."

"What about never?" I joke.

"Not an option either." He hands me his camera and shows me how to work it.

I took out my phone and started a channel of my own:
Lil' Momma Uncut.

I grabbed my guitar and recorded my song:

What a strange being you are, God knows where I would be
If you hadn't found me, sitting all alone in the dark
A dumb screenshot of youth
Watch how a cold broken teen
Will desperately lean on a superglued human of proof

What the hell would I be, without you
Brave face talk so lightly, hide the truth

'Cause I'm sick of losing soulmates, so where do we begin
I can finally see, you're as fucked up as me
So how do we win?
Yeah, I'm sick of losing soulmates, won't be alone again
I can finally see, you're as fucked up as me
So how do we win?

We will grow old as friends, I've promised that before
So what's one more?
In our grey-haired circle, waiting for the end
Time and hearts will wear us thin
So which path will you take, cause we both know a break
Does exactly what it says on the tin

What the hell would I be, without you
Brave face talk so lightly, hide the truth

'Cause I'm sick of losing soulmates, so where do we begin
I can finally see, you're as fucked up as me
So how do we win?
Yeah, I'm sick of losing soulmates, won't be alone again
I can finally see, you're as fucked up as me
So how do we win?

I won't take no for an answer (I won't take no for an answer)
I won't take no for an answer (I won't take no for an answer)
I won't take no (I won't take no)
I won't take no (I won't take no)

'Cause I'm sick of losing soulmates, so where do we begin
I can finally see, you're as fucked up as me
So how do we win?
Yeah, I'm sick of losing soulmates, won't be alone again
I can finally see, you're as fucked up as me
So how do we win?

After i finished and Philipé comforted me as i cried.
Right after he showed me how to edit and afterwards and i posted it.

Description:
I thought he was the one.
I was wrong.
I lost another soulmate.
Mark and I are over....