Part 2. It's gonna be real cliche because that's all my stories right.

I can't believe I did that to her. It's been a week since the breakup and now she's completely ignoring me, I mean she does have a new boyfriend, George Eacker. I have never liked George but he's so sweet to Y/N I will never be able to get her back. I try calling her but she doesn't pick up, I texted her a million times but she doesn't respond. She probably blocked me and I don't blame her. I stopped drinking after that night. Those girls I had over tried to co back over but I wouldn't let them. Sure it's only been a week but a lot happened during that week, all these things. Every Sunday me and Y/N would always go out for dinner but that didn't happen on Sunday. What happened on Sunday, I cried in my bedroom. I see her in the halls in his arms. Many girls are always following me to try and  comfort me but I don't want them. I want Y/N. I want her in my arms again, I want to kiss her again, I want those talks we had. I just want her and no one else. I've been writing poems about our relationship, they were sad because there memories. My mom dad are worried about me but their going through their own problems with the affair. Angelica, my little sister, sings to me at night to stop me from crying. Angelica is the only one that calms me down. That's doesn't stop me from missing Y/N. The night we broke up I heard her scream "and I'm glad!" I knew all this pain I caused her made her lose all the love for me. She was the best girlfriend and I don't blame her for not missing me. Y/N looks so happy with George and I'm not going to ruin it.

Y/N P.O.V

I don't know why I'm going to Phillips house but he's probably the only one who's gonna care. I finally escaped George. He started abusing me two days into the relationship. He forces me to be happy in public and it pains me to smile. Tears are flowing down my cheeks like a river. I knock on Phillips door rapidly.

"Go away." I hear someone scream. I can't force any words out so I still knock. The door starts to open.

"What do you- Y/N!" He looked surprised. I stood there frozen, he still looks confused. "What wrong." He swipes his thumb over my cheeks, wiping the tears away. I collapse in his arms.

"Help me, George isn't the person I want to be with anymore." I choke out through my sobs. He shushes me and rocks me back and forth.

"It's ok, George isn't going to hurt you anymore." He whispers in my ear. "Come in." He leads me into the living room and sits me on the couch. He sits next to me. He wraps me in his arms. "Do you want to watch t.v." I nod slowly. He puts on F/M. He slings a fluffy blanket over my shaking body. After thirty minutes I felt myself drifting off to sleep. My head falls onto his shoulder. Phillip pulls me even closer.

"Ti amo Y/N." He whispers. I smile softly.

"Ti amo Phillip." He kisses me hair lightly. Finally, I'm in Phillips arms. Hopefully he doesn't mess this up like last time.

This sucked. Why did I write this crap. O lord.