Pt. 11

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y/n hangs up the phone and tosses it on the couch. She grabbed her laptop. Found a photo he had taken of the beach at the pier. Captioning the universe wasn't the only one who had fun. She closed her laptop, hopped in the shower and just let the water run down her face. She finally took her head out and realized she was crying. "Seriously, you only met him for one day. He's practically a stranger" she dried her hands, grabbed her phone off the sink and blocked him on everything. Her best friends picture appeared on her screen

She answers "I'm okay"

"I know you're not. You waited at the cafe till close, from 2-10, you might as well have worked a shift. I'm coming in"

"How?"

"I may or may not have made a copy last time I accidentally took your keys"

"Finally" she laughs "i'm in the shower"

Her friend hangs up and goes into the bathroom

"Hey"

"Hey" y/n says defeatedly as she sits in the tub

"I brought some wine"

y/n sticks her hand out of the curtain and her friend places a glass in it

"Thank you" y/n sticks her head out after taking a sip "is there something wrong with me?"

"What! No! Don't ever make a man, even a dreamy one make you think differently"

"I just don't understand, we had a great time yesterday. The way we looked at each other. You could see in the photos we took that he had a great time also."

"Did you delete them"

"You know i don't delete any of them"

"Can I see them?"

"Yeah, my laptop in the living room, bring it over here"

Her friend opened the laptop which was left on the email he sent with the video. "He sent a video?"

"Yeah, watch it. You'll understand why I'm so confused but don't read anything"

"Why?"

"Cause somethings are meant for only him and i even if he did hurt me"

The friend closes the email after the video and looks at the photos "you both look so happy"

"Yeah just keep rubbing it in"

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Did you message him?"

"No, in fact I blocked him."

"You don't think that's a bit extreme?"

"Are you my best friend or his?"

"You're right. My bad. Forget him. Lets get drunk and do karaoke and talk shit about all the ways men have done us wrong"

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