My best friend's brother

Chapter 3

Sasha's P.O.V:
I just kept on walking and didn't look back at where I had left a crying Emily. I headed down the stairs and out of the door of the building.

As soon as I got outside, I felt the cold air hit me and send a shiver up my spine.

"You don't have a clue where you're going, do you?" My subconscious said obnoxiously.

I guess it had a point. I had been walking down the road for a good 5 minutes and I honestly didn't know where I was going.

I stopped and sat on a nearby bench. I put my head in my hands. Tears threatened to spill out of my eyes and I wiped my eyes furiously. I thought of crying as a weakness and I did not want anyone to see me as weak and vulnerable.

I sat there daydreaming for about 2 minutes before a hand that was placed on my shoulder, startled me.

I jumped up. My eyes met with Emily's. I didn't say anything. I just stood there.

Emily sat down on the bench and started running her fingers through her hair. She opened her mouth to say something, but nothing came out.

"You were right" she said after breaking the silence that had been in the air for what felt like centuries when it was only about a minute.

"What do you mean?" I asked her.

"When you nod your head yes but you wanna say no" my subconscious sang.

"About telling you. You were right. I should've told you before you came back to New York. I just missed you so much and I was worried that if I told you, you wouldn't want to live with me" Emily answered.

"It's ok" I reassured.

"No it's not, I should've told you. It was selfish of me to do that".

"One, yes it was selfish. Two, I forgive you. And three, because it was selfish, you are buying me dinner tonight" I said with a slight smirk.

"Deal" she agreed and we both laughed.

We embraced in a hug for a few moments before pulling apart.

We made our way back to the apartment. Luckily, Emily knew the way because I would've been hopelessly lost.

When we got back to the apartment, we both stopped outside the door. "Are you sure you're ok about living with Hunter?" She asked, staring at me.

"Of course I'm not, but I want to live with my best friend, so I'll find a way to live with Hunter" I said grinning.

"He's probably at soccer practice, so he won't be home until later today" she said as she started fumbling around in her pocket for the key to the apartment.

I took a in a deep breath. Okay, I could do this. I mean, it's not like I'll have to actually talk to him.

"You're going to be living with the guy, you can't ignore him forever" my subconscious said.

"I know. But I'm gonna try and ignore him for as long as I can".

What was I doing? Hunter had been my enemy for my whole life and I hated him but I'm just after agreeing to share an apartment with him. I was out of my mind.

"You said it, not me".

I was just going to have to learn to get along with hunter......... If that was even possible!
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So, what do you guys think so far????

I'm honestly really enjoying writing this.

It's something different from what I usually do.

I love the "subconscious" part. It's really fun to write. I literally feel like I have someone mocking me from inside my head 24/7 so that's why I thought it would be a good idea to make a "subconscious" in the story!

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-Tara