𝓣𝓻𝓾𝓮 𝓟𝓻𝓸𝓶𝓲𝓼𝓮𝓼 𝓞𝓯 𝓛𝓸𝓿𝓮 {Eddie Munson}

114)𝓪𝓭𝓿𝓲𝓬𝓮

-Eddie POV-
'Ariel, Ariella Rose Harrington' that was my first thought when I woke up an hour ago. That was the same though I had just had before this one. 'What do I do?' I took a shower because I planned to see her, but she doesn't want to see me.

Should I take a break? No, that'll make it worse. Should I call? No, she'll think thats all the effort I have for her. Should I-

"Damn!" I said aloud, frustrated with my feelings, frustrated with last night, frustrated with how goddamn stupid I really am. I'm calling Jeff, he's has at least 4 ex-girlfriends, he knows how to date,— well, sorta.

I rubbed my eyes as I opened my bedroom door and walked down the hall to the kitchen, grabbing the bag of chips I had pulled out to eat earlier but never did, and then dialing Jeff's number. " Hey-"

" Yeah, I was expecting this call. Knew it would be you,man. You really fucked up," Jeff said before I could even greet him.

" Tell me shit I don't already know," I replied to him, " I'm coming over with Emerson, stay awake before we get there." My friend had said before hanging up, reminding me of the last time I was hungover.

As I waited for my friends to arrive, I thought more about what happened. Ariel was in a closet. She was in a closet with Patrick McKinney; also did I mention they were making out? She was basically fucking him, she went off to go fuck around with him.

They were so close. It looked like they were going to tear each others clothes off.

I didn't realize how I felt before, but now I know. I'm angry. I'm fucking mad at her. She went to that stupid ass party as my date, and we've been fucking for months and she went to go play make out with a 'friend' that obviously is trying to get in bed with her. In simple terms, she cheated on me. That shit hurts. Maybe that's how I feel, hurt.  I feel angry and hurt, but really fucking angry.

I groaned when there was a loud knock on the door, I got up and way greeted by Jeff, Gareth, and... Jess? "Okay, Munson, let's-"

" What the hell is she doing here?" I shouted over Gareth," You said I could bring Emerson and-" Jeff started, " And? And? When the hell did I say 'and', I said you could bring Gareth." I told Jeff, why the actual fuck is she here?

" Someone clearly hasn't had breakfast," Gareth joked, causing Jess and himself to laugh at his stupid ass 'joke'. I then left to go sit down at the kitchen table once again.

" Well, I was first going to ask you how you feel, but I've figured that out." Jeff adds as he sits beside me. Gareth sat beside him, and Jess sat beside me!

"Whatever, man." I mumbled as I continued to eat out the almost finished bag of chips. " What happened exactly?" Jeff asked me, I sighed before I began to explain the whole situation.

"So, she was making out with a jock, and then you went and you and- you and Jess made out, and she got really upset about it, and went with her ex?" Gareth asked and I groaned once again, " Yes!"

"Well how do you think she felt after walking in?" Jeff asked, " I don't know, I felt bad to make her cry, but I- well she clearly wasn't that fucking upset! She's probably with that fucking jock right now." I exclaimed. I first felt bad to see her cry worse than I've ever seen her cry before, but she hurt me first!

"He's jealous." Jess commented, " Of what?" I replied with a scoff. " You guys are not good at this." Gareth said, " Dude you can't even keep a girl for longer than a month and you-"

" I called you for advice, not to fucking argue. So what the hell do I do? She said last night she didn't want to talk to me again. I don't know if I want to talk to her again either."