Ex-Bestfriend

Chapter Four: Wait, did I say I miss him?

Chapter 4: Wait, did I say I miss him?

"Best way to not get your heart broken, is pretend you don't have one"

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I woke up early because the head ache I woke up with is getting on my nerves. I wouldn't have this if Gavin didn't piss me last night, yes, I blame Gavin on all of this.

I went downstairs to drink some water and be calm for a while, I didn't really want to start my day with the thought of Gavin, it would scare me forever.

I went up the stairs towards my room with the glass of water still in my hands, maybe I'd drink it later.

I noticed my phone blinking near the picture of us I left yesterday. I was too tired to clean up.

'one unread meassage from unknown number' Oh great, I stranger texting me early in the morning. Note the sarcasm.

"hi, sorry if you had a bad time last night. I'll talk to you later at school'

What? Don't tell me school isn't even starting yet and there's already rumors about the dinner? Ugh! Now I don't want to go to school.

I mumbled myself what should I reply then I typed it on the keypad "Who are you? Where'd you get my number?'

A few seconds later, my phone starting blinking again. The unknown number dude replied.

'Oh, yeah. It's Zach. I got your number from Gavin'

'What? Gavin gave you my number?' Am I just dizzy or Gavin literally gave my number to him? Which means he still has it!

'He didn't really give it to me. I borrowed his phone last night and I found your name in his contacts. So I got your number myself, I think?' He said which made me chuckle a bit, I was flattered and all but I was still curious.

'Ha-ha. So why are you the one saying sorry, anyway?'

'I don't really know too, it's just that I feel bad for what Gavin did to you. He can be an ass sometimes'

'Sometimes?'

'Alright, almost all of the time he's breathing. So, talk to you later, okay?'

'Sure, okay'

I placed my phone back from where I got it. Beside the freaking picture of us. I was staring at it for a good three minutes and I can't stand it anymore. What if it was fate that did this? Maybe we weren't made to be close friends, or even friends. Maybe life's just playing a sick joke on us. If it is, where's the stop button for it?

Anger came rushing through my whole body, I got the picture frame and smashed it on the floor, the glass smashed and the picture was crumpled. I felt good about it, but at the same time I felt guilty and incomplete. I felt like a thousand happy memories was flooding in my room waiting to be remembered. I know I should be over him now but a girl can't avoid her past best friend, right?

As I was getting ready to take a lovely shower, I got my iPod and played music while I entered the bathroom, I have fun with music playing while I take a shower. I tapped on shuffle and the song 'Still The One' by One Direction played, totally not helping at the moment, but I like the song just not now. So I tapped next and the song 'Wanted' by Hunter Hayes played. As much as this song isn't helping either, I liked it. The lyrics are just so sweet and it sinks in my mind giving me soft spots which distracts me from my problems.