My enemy since childhood

Chapter 77

Don't cry, don't cry, don't cry, i told myself as i tried to apply another coat of mascara as the first had been washed away in tears. My eyes were red but i wouldn't cry anymore. It wasn't over with Thomas before he said, Y/n, i want to break up.

He hadn't said that, so no, it wasn't over yet. It couldn't be over.

As the tears started to fall again i heard the card lock buzz. Sure, Brooke was my best friend but she was the last person i wanted to see right now.

"Y/n?" she shouted but i bit my lip without thinking to answer. The hotel room wasn't very big so she would understand that i was in the bathroom.

A faint creaking sound was revealed as she slowly opened the bathroom door.

"Hey" Brooke said gently but i didn't turn to her or say hello back, i was too angry for that. She had ruined everything!

"Y/n please, i'm so sorry, i idon't know what to say" she continued taking a step inside the door.

"Yeah, now you don't know what to say? You didn't have a problem when you talked to Dylan" i said and threw the mascara into my toiletry bag. There was no point in trying to fix myself when everything still felt like crap.

"Did you know that Thomas has broken up with me because of what you have done?" i hissed making her gasp.

Okay, that wasn't really true, but i was so mad at her for drunkenly talking about me and Thomas, something she promised never to do. This is exactly what i was afraid of when she got together with my brother, that she would say something to him that neither she or Dylan had to do with it. That me and Thomas were together.

"What? Has he broken up? But why?"

I glared at her angrily and snorted in response. She could have a guilty conscience for a while longer so without a word i pushed past her and went out to the great room.

"Seriously Y/n, is it really over?" she asked and i could hear how sad she was.

My own bad conscience crept up because it was completely true, i didn't know if it was over or not.

"I don't know" i mumbled and started rummaging around in my bag for some clean clothes.

"Don't know what? You just said he had broken up with you!"

"Why did you call Thomas anyway?" i asked, turning to her.

"Why? What why? To warn you of course! I know how dylan can be and i know he doesn't want you two to last, let alone be together."

"But please! Don't you hear yourself how idiotic it sounds?"

"What? I don't decide what Dylan thinks and i'm really sorry i said something but i didn't mean to!"

"You are my best friend and you are dating my brother. But if i date his best friend, the earth will end and a hell will break loose."

"He's just worried about you and i'm really sorry, i didn't mean to say anything."

"Worried about me? Are you serious? If our little new gang of cunts weren't so damn stupid we would have already told you we were together. Seriously, didn't you see how everyone reacted at the thought of it being something between me and Thomas?"

"Yeah i know, it was really stupid because i know how much you and Thomas like each other. What the hell can i do to make you forgive me?"

"Guess you can shut up next time" i snapped and went out to the hall, i couldn't bear to talk to her anymore right now.

"Y/n, come on! I said i'm sorry! You have to forgive me!"

"Yeah, i will forgive you but that dosen't mean i need to talk to you."