((Bc I'm drawing this pic of Nico, and I had a sudden inspiration to make a oneshot about the scene that's happening in the pic. Plz do not distribute/repost the pic, it's my art and if you do I will shank you.))

What a terrible day it was, strange how it had seemed so happy just a few minutes ago...
Your eyes widen, a chill creeping down your spine.
A muffled voice coming from your lover, almost distant, although it was a few feet away.
If there was any trace of a smile on your lips before now, it vanished, replaced by a frown, a quivering lip.

Your throat was dry, scratchy, you couldn't bear to make a sound.
Those seven words, would surely come back to haunt you.
They would curse at you, blame you. But for now, the words only leave an erry silence between you two.

"I... I think it's time we broke up..."

Tension chokes the room like a vice, everything your take for granted now hanging over you.
All your mistakes, happy moments, everything flashes through your eyes.

Only two questions fill your mind.
Why? How?

You can't help but force a small smile, your shaky breaths fill the room softly. "W-what?"

Her red eyes, usually filled with determination, joy, now with sorrow.

"It's time we found other people..." Her voice is soft, quiet, apologetic.
You could feel your heartbeat speeding up.
All you want to do is hug her, talk with her, try and figure out a solution.
But you know that won't work...
Some people, just aren't meant to be together. They don't work out...

"I hope you'll understand..."

You clench your fists, holding back all the emotions swirling around inside you.
With a curt nod, you gulp down those feelings.
All you want to is cry, scream, blame someone for this pain. But the only one you can blame is yourself.

"I... I do..."
She nods, a somewhat grateful look in her eye.
You take your things, and leave without a word; as you walk up the drive way, you can feel her staring at you from the door.

Why does this have to happen to me?...

((This will probably be part one...))