Just a Dream

Photograph

I was so done with Wes, how dare he insult Will and then insult me. Ugh he's so full of himself. I hate him.

Will came over to me to calm me down, "Char calm down, please calm down babe."

I was fuming, my heart was pumping, I was ready to flip my shit if I had to. I have a short temper if you couldn't tell.

Will sat me down and pulled out his phone, "I have a song that might calm you down."

He put on a song I'd never heard before, "It's Photograph by Ed Sheeran, it reminds me of you," he smiled and put his hand on my knee.

I started to calm down and I actually started liking the song, maybe this is our song.

Just as I started getting into the song Will started moving his hand up my thigh.

I pushed his hand away, "Will what're you doing?"

He put his hand back on my inner thigh, "Aw c'mon Charlie I'm just trying to calm you down," he winked.

I grabbed his hand and forcefully put it onto his own thigh, "I'm already calm Will, that's not necessary."

He scoffed and got up, "Fine, I had to leave anyway."

Without letting me say anything he left, leaving me alone on the couch. What the hell just happened? The next few weeks were bland just Will being distant, I guess he was just mad about what happened.

I was still mad at Wes but I did miss him and I hoped that he missed me. Today I had planned on having a movie marathon because I didn't feel like doing anything but then I got a call from Will.

I answered, "Hey, haven't talked to you in awhile."

He didn't answer I just heard rustling, then I heard him talking but it wasn't to me.

I strained to hear what he was saying, "No Charlie and I are just friends, I promise Tiffany that's all we are."

"Are you sure I saw you and her together at the firework show a few weeks ago."

"Oh yeah no we were there as friends, so are we gonna do this or not?"

I heard giggles and more rustling and that was enough for me to hang up. I immediately covered my mouth to try to hold in a sob.

I just heard my boyfriend cheat on me, he cheated on me with the biggest skank alive. I choked back a cry and bit my knuckles. I let it all sink in and that's when I just broke.

I started bawling and gripped my blanket, rocking back and forth I started gasping for air. I was a mess, tears streaming down my cheeks, choking on my own cries, balled up on the couch.

I grabbed my phone, still crying, and put on the song Will showed me, Photograph.

This was an awful idea because as soon as it started playing I was completely shut down, I couldn't do anything but cry and grip my blanket.

I stayed like that for awhile until I finally worked up the strength to end it so I texted Will, 'Hey asshole try not to butt dial your girlfriend while you cheat on her. We're done.'

Right then and there I decided that I was done with boys.