"Can we talk?" Steven sits on my bed, and messes with the ring he has on his pinky.
"Yes, what's up?" I smile. He looks up at me, but he doesn't mirror my smile, it just shows sadness. My smile falls, "what's wrong?"
"You know how I'm dating Rachel right?" I roll my eyes. I always hated Rachel. She hates me for no reason and she always comes in between mine and stevens friendship.
"Yes I know," why would he possibly want to talk about Rachel with me? He knows I hate her.
"We were arguing the other day and-" he cuts himself off, it seems he can't get the words out? He tugs at the roots of his hair, a habit he does when he's frustrated.
"Just spill it Steven," I get annoyed. He puts his face in his hands. "Is it that serious Steven? Why can't you tell me."
"I can't be friends with you anymore." He walks out of my room.
I'm left speechless. He left me, only because of his girlfriend that he's known for 8 months, and our friendship, that's never been torn for 5 years.
