This is just a short story. I hope you'll like it maybe a comment or share with your friends. I apologize for some typographical errors if I finished this early, before our summer ends, I might rewrite it but if you notice some errors, you can correct it by commenting about it. For now, enjoy
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Sometimes, do you think if the world is just playing with you? Like youre doing something pretty obvious but the world seem not to notice it. Its like ignoring my efforts. Thats how I feel with her. I make everything very clear but she seems to choose to ignore it and here I am being a fool, wont stop either.
There she is trying to win him back. I see her crying, I don't want to see her crying over someone not worth it so for her sadness. Not worth it for their time but here I am at the car, following her orders not to help or go at her.
She's Diamond Montecillo, born with porcelain skin, tanzalizing brown eyes and perfect red lips. Shes someone you can think as a model but in reality shes just an office worker at a company.
You can say shes a bit of martyr, even based from her previous relationship. She beg them to stay with her and forget his mistakes but her relationship doesnt seem to work.
The guy stood up and looked back at Dia as she try to beg him by holding his hand but he pulled it back and walk away, leaving Dia crying on the concrete ground.
I cannot stand what is happening so I opened the door of the car and run to Dia
"Martin, come back! Im begging you" she exclaimed but Martin chose to ignore her screams and continue walking to his car and drove away leaving me and Dia at the place.
I, comforting her as her bestfriend, and her, shivering, crying and wanting him back.
"Dia, you can't do anything to make him come back" I said comforting her and giving her my handkerchief
"John, why do all of them chooses to leave me? Why can't they stay? Am I not enough? Am I not that caring?" She said between her cries forgeting that fact that after all her relationship, there is someone who chose to be with her. From the ups and downs of her life, I chose to stay but she keeps ignoring the fact that I stayed.
"Shhh, sit at the bench" trying to calm her down as the thunder sounded at the distance and seconds after, it began to drop droplets of water and rained hard.
"Let's get to the car so we can't catch a cold" I said as help her stand up and took my jacket off and placed it at her shoulders and help her walk fast to the car. I opened the door and helped her get in and quickly closed the door and ran to the otherside of the car. Shes still sobbing over him
I am Axel John Diaz, working with Diamond Montecillo as an office worker. Her hopeless bestfriend. Always there to comfort her. Always there anytime she needed help
"Ill drive to your house" I said and started the car. The drop of the rain is the only thing that sounded in the car as drive her fast to her home.
I took a glance at her and shes crying softly as her tears keep running from her face. This what she always get from her past relation. Crying and me, there as her beloved bestfriend, comforting her and making her forget the jerk who broke her heart. I always keep mending her heart but she choses to break it again and I fix it again. Thats the cycle of events with her.
"Were here" I said but she didnt move. Shes just keeps crying. I walked outside and open her side of the door. She slowly stood up but cant keep herself from shaking
"Here, let me help you" I said and took her by her waist and led her to her living room where she falls down in her couch.
"You should change your clothes to avoid having cold" I said as she slowly walks to her bedroom and close the door.
I got her kettle, filled it with water and turn the stove on and waited for it to boil. I opened her cabinet and find her chocolate mix and marshmallow and settled it at the counter.
I return to my car and opened my trunk and got my gym bag. I always keep my gym bag full with my dry clothes to stay over night at her house in times like this. I opened the door of her guest room which is like my room and put my bag at the bed.
I took my wet shirt and pants and briefs and changed to my dry ones. As i finished, I heard the kettle blow as I got out of the room and make two cups of chocolate with marshmallows.
I am like this mug of chocolate to her, making her feel warm and happy in times of sad days.
I brought the mugs in the living room and placed them at the table. I searched her cabinets of movie for something we can watch. I picked the movie and heard the door of her bedroom opened.
Her eyes were red from crying and she wore an oversized shirt and a sweatpants and walked over to the couch and sat down
"You okay?" I asked as she slowly nod "Well, I picked a movie we can watch" as I opened the player and close it waiting for it to load then hit the play button.
As the movie begins, I walk and also sat at the couch and I noticed she already drinking the chocolate from her favorite mug.
"You really know how to make anything into something" she said as she smile and her puffy eyes glittered joy
"Thats my talent" I replied as I took a sip from my mug "You dont mind that I'm staying overnight, do you?" I asked and she responded in a quick shake of head not removing her gaze from the movie
I smiled and return my eyes to watch the movie as we enjoyed the cold night with a mug of hot chocolate and two hearts who are still hoping.
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