How I met the TheBajanCanadian

A Change That Needs to Happen

Caroline POV

I am really starting to hate him, not that I didn't hate him before. It is more like a tempting punching motion when ever I see his face. Yeah...he didn't tell the whole story, only that something happened and then we weren't friends anymore. We decided to play a Xbox game, all that I know is that I will beat Matt. It so happens that it is Call of Duty: Black ops 3. I am beast at this when I want, so even if I play Mitch or Jerome I would let them win. Matt knew I was horrible so we were on opposite teams, but guess what I won and I did everything.

I stuck my tongue out at him, like ha I just beat you! I have to say this but in sandlot I love the part when he says. "You play ball like a girl!" Just imagine me saying "You play video games like a girl! To be fair nobody knew of my talent. Not even Lily or Matt, because they just assume I am bad at Xbox games. Hey, now I get my one thing because I get to ask him a question. If I had lost I would of have to do a dare from him. Okay, let's see, I can do the one question that can give him heartbreak or... Nothing.

"Okay, your question is . . . Are Sophia and you still dating, if not you have to give me what day you broke up on?

"Yes, we are still dating." Matt said.

"You idiot, you numskull, you haven't figured it out yet that she is cheating on you and probably did throughout your whole relationship. You may think that she is innocent as a dove, but she just wants you to ruin my life." I said in my head. I just gave him a stare, like really.

"What, is wrong with her, that you don't like?" Matt questioned.

"Maybe it's her personality or that she has been cheating on you, idiot!" I almost said.

I just took my phone to see a message, that is from unknown.

"Hey bitch, guess what I have yet to do, make your rest of your life miserable." Unknown texted.

"Well let's see, how about the time, she tried to break my arm and every other limb of my body. How about the time she almost ran me over with her car, or shove me into a locker for the whole day. Oh, and she went on a cruise a week ago, with a different guy, kissing him and God only knows what else she did to you behind your back, including ruining the friendship we had."

I ran upstairs to an empty room we weren't using. I decided to text Unknown back.

"Oh don't worry, I already told him that you were nothing but a slut and a backstabber so let's see who is getting bitched here." I texted back.

I smirked at my comment, but just brought me back into reality. I stare at my hands, I began breathing heavy. Remembering all of the things Sophia and I did before she turned it her life destiny to make my life a living hell. I shed a tear, mostly because those memories were the best I've had before everything. Looking back, I was happy before shit became real. I remember the scars I had, the things I wanted to do, but someone stopped me, that was Matt. Matt was there for everything but then something happened with him and stupid Sophia.

By now I was shedding more tears, mostly because everything was perfect and then a jackass changed it all. I remember when the first time Matt stopped me from hurting myself. So I vowed that I would never do it again. That was the reason I am here still. I am balling at the memories. I didn't even lock the door, I am stupid. I heard the door creak open to see Mitch. He came over me and he picked up my small body to set on the bed. My head was in his shirt, collecting my tears. He whispered soothing words trying to cheer me up.

Then a ding went off on my phone and I checked it. With my eyes streaming tears down my cheeks.

"Why you bitch, you just have to fuck up everything I'd love him!" Unknown said.

I slipped my phone away before Mitch could read the message that bitch sent me. I calm down a little, my breath is getting better, but it feels like I am suffocating. I feel Mitch kissing my forehead. It calms me down more, but I still feel horrible.

Yeah, I get untangled from Mitch's grasp, well it is more like him sitting on my stomach. I like this position. I actually like quit crying when this happened. It is just a position, and I guess I disappoint Mitch by stop crying mostly because he was going to tickle me. My weakness. I hate it when I get tickled. It amusing to other people, not me because mostly I laugh with tears coming out of eyes. Making my vision blurry.

It doesn't stop my heart from going haywire. It is beating fast. Plus, my cheeks are red from his movement. Mitch get off of me a few moments after I have stopped crying. We are just laying side by side. I am sure Lily is beating his idiotic ass. It is either that or whipping his butt in doge ball, hint never underestimate Lily mostly because she can do a lot of stuff to you in any second. Suddenly, Mitch grabbed my hand squeezing it. It felt good, and honestly I was done with crying. Friend or enemy we need to be back into each other lives.