Lie of Heartbreak

01

"Rose, pink hair, seriously?"

Rose nodded and touched the ends of his hair, "I'm getting bored with my hair. I want to move on from my black-haired self."

"Really? You mean, move on from the past right?" Rose's friend, Rain, teased.

"Rain, I've already moved on." Rose rolled his eyes and looked at his reflection in the mirror.

Rain nods sarcastically, "Okay, okay. Sure, Ambrose."

"Ew, don't call me that." Rose gave his friend a disgusted face.

"You let him call you that." Rain teased one again.

"Rain, I told you. I've moved on."

"No, Rose. Sometimes, you need to be honest about your feelings." Rain also looked at the mirror, "You know how you feel."

"I do know. I've gotten over the past we had. It can never be brought back again." Rose sighed and looked at his friend who's behind him.

"That's why you should try bringing it back. Have you ever tried to?" Rain raised an eyebrow of his.

"No.." Rose looked back at the mirror.

"That's why you think it can never be brought back again," Rain rolled his eyes and looked at the clothes in the clothing rack, "Devon is literally the nicest guy ever, he didn't deserve to be hurt by you."

"I had my reasons, Rain. Did I tell you right? I didn't want that."

"Yeah, yeah. But now you've changed. You aren't in the hands of your parents anymore, right?" Rain took out an outfit from the rack he was looking at and placed it down a couch.

"But Rain... I'm sure Devon has moved on. It's been... 7 years."

"7 years my ass." Rain said and giggled. "Anyways, it's my friend's birthday, want to go and party?"

"Sure."

"Nice! There's gonna be drinking and partying." Rain raised his hand and waved it. "You know what, I'm going to record you drunk crying to Devon."

Rose scoffed, "Says the one who drunk cries because of his ex."

"I've moved on, hey!" Rain pouted.

"Right right."

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"Wow, wow. Hot guys everywhere." Rain giggled and strolled through the crowd.

"Let's drink." Rose walked past his friend to the small bar.

Rain asked for drinks, "Oh, we're going to get wasted!"

"You are, not me." Rose looked at the crowd, his eyes catching sight of a familiar person.

"Rose,"

"Rose!"

Rose looked at his friend who called him, "What?"

"Hm? Found a hot guy? Lemme see!" Rain held Rose's shoulder and looked in the direction he was looking.

"Isn't that..?"

"No." Rose moved his friend and drank the cup in front of him.