Freestyling stories!

Comfort

I walked through my bedroom door, face-planting on my bed. My brother and sister were finally sound asleep. 

Everything has been awful, first Hayden decided to be a fake ass bitch, and now my mom is a massive asshole, it cannot get worse!

My phone dinged and I opened it up to the contact name to be 'My Love❤' I immediately smiled,  he can turn any of my frowns upside down. I opened the text to reveal

My Love❤:

Hey love, how has your week been?

                                                                                                           Me:

                                                                                                           It's been awful :(

My Love❤:

Aw I'm sorry do you need to talk about it?

                                                                              Me: 

                                                                            It's too much to explain by text

My Love❤:

Ok

I stared at my phone, just ok? I mean I expected at least a 'do you want to call' but an ok? I jinxed myself! I put my phone on my nightstand, then turned to my goat stuffed animal and cried into it. Everything has been awful, 

Suddenly a knock comes from my window, I flinched at the noise that scared me half to death. I pull out my handy scissors that I keep on my nightstand and get ready to attack,  I open my curtains slowly to reveal... Wyatt?

"Babe, what are you doing here?" I said trying to cover my tears

He just looked at me, climbed inside then gave me a big hug, I melted into his sudden action and hugged him back, glad to have some kind of comfort in my life.

We hugged for about 3 minutes then he lead me to my bed where we continued to cuddle, me laying on top of him with our legs tangled and his arms wrapped around me. His forehead rested on my head giving him too many opportunities to kiss my forehead. 

"You can talk about it now," He told me

"Well, it's a lot. I'll start first on Hayden." I told him

"Your best friend?" He asked

"Mhm," I told him then continued to explain how much she had affected these 5 years of my life, then threw it away. All the memories are burned just as fast as I burned easy mac that one time. Told him how all our plans for college were now in the garbage, rotting away. How a massive fraction of my heart and hasn't returned it. And how my head is spilt up, one side wanting her head on a spike and the other wanting her back right by me.

He hugged me as I cried, I had other amazing friends that I don't deserve but it was just different without her. 

He kissed my forehead and then got up, I whined but he did so anyway. 

He turned my lights off then went back and placed my blanket on top of me and got back in his spot, he handed me a airpod then got on our shared Spotify playlist. 

"I love you Wyatt" I said, truly being so grateful for him

"I love you too," He said, kissed my forehead then we drifted to our dreams where we were the only people we would ever need.

Hi, if you didn't notice why this story was so detailed its because its from personal experience. I am going through a toxic friendship rn and yea. I really do miss her but I need to get over her, fast. Anyway this is just my story but with a happy ending