forgot to mention this is based on "we don't talk anymore" by Charlie puth and Selena Gomez. I highly suggest you listen to it while reading this or just in general cuz it's great :)

"I just heard you found the one you've been looking, you've been looking for. I wish I would have known it wasn't me."
3 years. You'd think that when you spend 3 years with a man you shared at least 5 "I love you's" with a day, that he would end up being the one. This wasn't the case. Did he cheat on me? Not that I was aware of. Did he have time for me? No. About 3 or 4 months later, he had a new girlfriend. Her name was Lauren. Of course, because everyone beautiful and stunning is named Lauren. He moved on, so why can't I?"
"Cuz even after all this time I still wonder, why I can't move on, just the way you did so easily."
I wasn't quite sure how I was gonna move on without him, but I knew it had to happen. I had called him a few times, just to check up on him, see how he was doing, but he never answered. I didn't understand how he could just move on. I needed answers. So I called him one day, in need of answers. "Hello?" a perky voice picked up the phone. It was the girlfriend. How much more awkward could this get. "Umm is Trevor home?" I asked. "Umm why?" she spit out. Rude. "Cuz I want to talk to him?" I asked like it wasn't obvious. "Whatever. I'll get him." I heard her set the phone down and about a minute later I was faced with the voice of the man I had loved so much, the man I still love so much. "Trevor I love you." I blurted out and then brought my hand up to my mouth, shocked at how blunt I was with myself. "Y/N?" he asked, confused. "God Trevor I love you. I can't take it. I love you too much. You don't even have to love me back I just needed to tell you that I'm still so in love with you it isn't even funny." I heard him chuckle on the other end. "Are you drunk? Is this a prank call?" he asked, clearly amused. "No Trevor it isn't!" I yelled, annoyed. "This is Y/N, I'm sober as a priest, and no, it's not a prank call. In case you couldn't remember, you were the only friend I had, so of course it wasn't a prank call you idiot." I told him. "Y/N, please just stay where you are. I'm coming over." "Trevor please, do n​ot​come over. I don't want to hear your stories about your girlfriend." I told him sternly. "Oh, please, it's not like you're gonna refrain from telling me about the new boyfriend you have right now. Because if you did, God forgive me I would go beat the crap out of him."
"Don't wanna know, what kind of dress you're wearing tonight, if he's holding onto you so tight, the way I did before. I overdosed, should've known your love was a game, now I can't get you out of my brain. Ooh, it's such a shame."
"And why would it matter, honestly? You broke up with me because we fought too much, and then you never called me again when you darn well knew that you are the only person I have in my life. You don't do that to a girl, Trev. You just don't."
"We don't talk anymore, we don't talk anymore. We don't talk anymore like we used to do. We don't love anymore. What was all of it for? We don't talk anymore like we used to do."
"Are you saying that the 3 years we spent together meant nothing because we never saw each other?" he asked. "No, not even close. Why would you even ask me that? Trevor, you took me in when I had no one else. I lived with you starting junior year, and then we went to the same college together and we had dorms right next to each other because I refused to join a sorority because you are my safe place. Trevor, the 3 years we spent loving each other were the greatest 3 years of my life. But we fought, and we hardly saw each other. And you moved on. I can't change the fact that you moved on." I told him, a tear slipping down my cheek. "I didn't move on, Y/N/N. I thought I did. I don't love Lauren. I never did. You'll always be the first person in my heart, baby. What do you say, Lauren left a while ago. She knew it was coming, so she left. What do you say you come over. After all, it is Friday. I know I'm busy, but I can make time for our annual Friday movie nights. And I know you're renting, so you can move out and come stay with me." he told me, his voice coated with hope. "I'll be over in 10 minutes with Finding Nemo. You better have Monsters Inc. We can pick up the rest of my stuff later; that's if you have Monsters Inc. If you don't, we're going to Walmart and getting it. And then we can't go get my stuff. Because I can n​ot, l​ive without Monsters Inc."

big time fan of this kid! he's gonna go great places. big sweetie and very personable when you talk to him. picture above is mine :) FYI I found a better way to get updates faster so I should have more updates sooner! hope you enjoyed this one :)