I spot Triston with Kat in his lap making out like hardcore making out. I see Kat's eyes meet mine and she broke away to give me this evil grin and a middle finger. Triston was kissing her neck like he wanted to give her hickies. I wasn't a confrontational person so I just walked away. I pushed past people and headed outside just to clear my head. I spotted a round wicker daybed so I flipped the canopy up so no one inside could see me. I climb in, lay my head on one pillow and grab another one to hold.
Soon I begin to cry my eyes out that who I thought was a friend would do this. She was so petty that when I got Triston she had to make out with him. I knew he wasn't drunk after only three beers, he can hold his liquor well. I know his drinking number when he gets drunk and tipsy. It takes five to six drinks for him to feel tipsy and takes nearly ten for him to be flat-out drunk. So he was practically sober as he was making out with her. He claimed to have never liked her but that make-out session tells me a different story.
I just started to delete every single photo we took together before shoving my phone back into my pocket. Not long after I see someone from the corner of my eye sit down on the daybed with me. I just don't look at them but bury my face into the pillow more. I didn't want to be near anyone right now, especially Triston or Kat. I bet those two are still in their make-out session on the couch or moved to a bedroom.
"Hey, are you alright?" The person asked and I felt their hand on my ankle.
"I just wanna be left alone right now please," I say slowly pulling my legs away from their touch.
"You're clearly upset and I bet it's because you caught your boyfriend making out with that other girl." They were good.
I guess it was just obvious if people saw us walk into the house together and spent most of the party together. I leave for a moment and she makes her move. I just nod my head, yes, I then felt a shifting on the bed.
"Look at me," I just shake my head no, "Come on look at me."
I slowly peek over the pillow into their eyes. They were laying down very close to me and I felt my cheeks heat up because they were so close.
"There we go, eyes like yours should never have to see tears in them. How about we lay here for a little while till you can go back inside? I'm Cyran by the way and may I get your name?"
"Flare and I guess that will be alright," I look anywhere but at him.
My introverted butt just wanted to be alone but I didn't want to seem rude and make him leave. We lay there in silence well other than the music from inside that was blasting. I would just hold the pillow to my chest looking out to the lake and seeing the moon's reflection in it.
"Hey I have a joke for you, wanna hear it?" When I look back at him I see him smile.
"S-sure hit me, I like jokes."
"I ordered a chicken and an egg from Amazon, I'll let you know."
It was so dumb yet funny but I hold back my laugh.
"You wanna laugh I can tell," I shake my head no. "Ok I have another one, what did the turtle say to the clam?"
"I don't know, what did the turtle say to the clam?" I look at him confused.
"You got to stop being shellfish and share," His smile just gets bigger.
It was such a stupid joke but I laughed at it as it was such a dad joke. For some reason, I laugh at dad jokes, maybe cause my own dad cracks these same dumb jokes. I laugh cause they are stupid but they are still good.
"I got another one."
"O-ok go," I say as I'm still laughing.
"What did the lion say to the lioness?"
"Hmm... I don't know, what did he say?"
"You're my mane squeeze."
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The Cabin Next Door
Tajemnica / Thriller[COMPLETED] Meet Flare a very small introvert artist that doesn't like parties much but does that stop her extroverted friends, no. What will happen after her crush tells her he likes her and she admits to liking him for years? But what will this br...