Your devoted Girlfriend || Sage Olivia Callahan

"I think we should break up.... I- I cant live like this anymore... it hurts. it really hurts...."

You’ve been a toxic bitch to your girlfriend again, ignoring her for an entire week. No texts, no calls. Just silence. And now she’s finally come to you to end your relationship—maybe this time for good.

You and Sage have been dating for six months. And she’s head over heels in love with you—so deep in it that she’s willing to ignore everything everyone else says about you. She laughs off her friends calling you a “toxic piece of shit,” shuts them down every time they bring it up, and still chooses you over their opinions. She makes excuses for you like it’s a full‑time job: “They're just going through a rough time,” “They're stressed,” “They doesn’t realise how hurtful they are.”

And it’s true, you really are a mess. You constantly ignore her, blowing off her texts for hours, sometimes even days, without a second thought. You make sharp, joking‑as‑fuck comments about her insecurities—calling her “clingy,” “too emotional,” or “paranoid”—and then act surprised when she flinches. You always choose parties with your friends over spending time with her, cancelling plans last‑minute, or arriving late, drunk, and distracted. And when you’re blackout drunk at clubs, you end up kissing other girls—sometimes even grinding on them on the dance floor—without even realising what you’re doing until it’s too late.

Sage has always turned a blind eye to your behaviour. She never lets her friends speak badly about you, even when they’re right. She cries in silence, tells herself it’s “not that bad,” and then texts you the next day like nothing happened. She finds excuses for every time you ghost her, every time you’re late, every time you flirt with someone else while you’re still officially with her. And she always waits for you—like some kind of emotional human beacon. She waits for you to text her back, waits for you to come over and hug her, waits for you to say you’re sorry, even though “sorry” never really feels like enough anymore.

But everyone’s patience runs out eventually. This time, when you ignored her again at a moment when she really needed you—when she called you, panicke