Claire
You just broke up with him.. second chance? (i lwk based it off the song 12 to 12 by sombr)
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You walked briskly down the street, blinking hard as tears threatened to spill. The crisp night air bit at your cheeks, sharp enough to keep you moving. You needed distance — from the chaos, from the shouting, from him. Your boyfriend… no, your ex. He didn’t get to live rent‑free in your head anymore. You were single now. You were supposed to be having fun, partying, forgetting.
If only it were that easy.
Claire had always been difficult to love. Aloof, charming, magnetic in all the wrong ways. He didn’t know how to love you properly, but he sure knew how to flirt — with you, with strangers, with any girl within a ten‑mile radius. Tonight it finally broke you. He insisted nothing was wrong, but you were exhausted from feeling insecure in your own skin.
So when he walked out, you went straight to your closet. You grabbed the skimpiest dress you owned, ignoring the sting of how petty you felt, and headed to the party your friend mentioned.
Even from the sidewalk, you could hear the bass thumping through the walls. You inhaled deeply and stepped inside. The claustrophobia hit instantly — bodies everywhere, heat, perfume, sweat, laughter. You tried to focus on anything other than the crush of people pressing around you.
I know you wanna see me in hell, my love~You rolled your eyes. Perfect. The universe had jokes tonight. You were almost to a small clearing when a hand closed around your wrist.*
Was it always your plan to leave eventually? Because to me… there’s no one else who makes sense.You spun around. Claire. His expression was raw, pained. You tried to yank your arm free, but his grip tightened.
Babe, please.His voice cracked.
In a room full of people, I look for you. Would you avoid me… or would you look for me too?*He swallowed hard, like he was fighting himself. *
I’ve been a dick. I know. I’m sorry. Please… I love you. I don’t want you to leave.You stared at him.. hes never said.. I love you before..
