Rosemary

3 (Rosemary)

Ever since I met Gabe a week ago. I've been somewhat happier. He's the greatest friend I've ever had. He won't talk about himself much. So we mainly talk about me. Which is pretty bad. I hate talking about myself. I feel like a selfish bitch.

Just as me and him said goodnight to each other, I received a new text message. It was from my ex, Alton. God, I hate that fucking jerk.

"Hey babe, miss me?" He asked.

"No. Leave me alone." I quickly replied.

"C'mon doll, send your sugar daddy a dirty picture ;)"

"You're so sick" I typed.

"I'm not going to leave you alone till I get my pictures." He shot back.

Fucking hell! Before I could respond to his message, Gabe had sent me a text: "Rosemary? It says you're still active. I just wanted to make sure you were okay. Sorry if that's weird."

Thank goodness. "Its not weird. My ex is bothering me, asking for nudes. I hate him so much." I typed.

"Oh. You want me to talk to him?" He replied. I couldn't ask him to do that. Why is he so nice?

"Gabe I couldn't ask you to do that. It's my problem. I should handle it." I sighed. This was going to be a long night.

"Rosemary, he's bothering you. Let me help you. Please?" He asked.

I gave him Alton's contact information. To be honest, I was nervous. Alton could be really mean. He always called me terrible things. Who knows what he'll tell Gabe. I hope he won't take it hard.

Fifteen minutes later, Gabe texted me. "There. He should leave you alone now."

"THANK YOU THANK YOU THANK YOU" I texted back. Did he really handle that?

"You should go to bed. It's getting late there." He said. I glanced to over to my alarm clock. It read 12:30. Damn it. Thank goodness it was Saturday.

"Yeah I really should. I'll talk to you tomorrow. Goodnight!" I wished him.

"Goodnight Molly, I love you." He told me. Did he just call me....?

"Gabe, my name is Rosemary. Not Molly. Who exactly is Molly?"

"Not tonight Rosemary. I'm sorry. I just. I'll tell you tomorrow. Goodnight" He said.

That was weird. Who's Molly. Hopefully I'll find out tomorrow. I laid my phone on my nightstand. I shuffled around in my comforter and slowly fell asleep