Kelly's pov:
It's currently 2am and the only thing on my mind is Braden.
I can't stop thinking about him.
After our little fight, I called Kevin and told him not to come over. I said I wasn't feeling well and needed some rest.
He completely understood and told me he hoped that I felt better soon.
The thing is, when I would tell Braden I was sick, he wouldn't let me be alone. In a good way, I mean.
He'd come over my house and watch chick flick movies with me until the sunrise. He'd bring me soup, blankets, anything I wanted. He'd cuddle with me and I'd always warn him not to, saying I didn't want to get him sick, but he couldn't of cared less. He held me. He made me feel better. He took care of me.
He was there for me when I needed him the most.
I'm not saying I'm mad at Kevin or anything, it's not like I was expecting him to come over with movies and soup, but it sorta feels like I downgraded from Braden.
It's hard to get used to a new relationship, I guess. My expectations have to be lower with Kevin and I don't know if that's a good thing.
It's almost like I threw away a diamond, to pick up a stone.
Wait.. What am I saying?
I always do my best thinking at night so did I really just admit that Braden is better than Kevin?
I don't know. I'm tired.
I close off my thoughts and roll over in my bed sheets. I make sure my alarm is set for 6am then I roll back around and drift off into dreamland.
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Beep. Beep. Beep.
"Ugh." I groan to myself as I turn off my alarm.
I lay in bed for another good 10 minutes before actually getting up.
I take a quick shower, considering I wasted some time, and I put on my clothes for today.
It's still winter, it's only January, so I'm wearing my jeans with boots and an oversized sweater.
I put my hair in a messy bun and do my makeup. As I'm finishing up, I hear my phone buzz.
Kev😛💗 is calling
I pick up my phone and say a simple hello.
His soothing voice travels through the screen and into my ears, sending shivers down my spine. He doesn't even realize the effect he has on me, but he can make or break my day with just one word.
"Hey baby girl. Almost ready?"
"I just finished getting dressed. I still gotta have some breakfast then I'll be heading out."
"Don't bother. I'm driving you in today."
"You don't have to, I'm sure you're nervous, first day and all." I slightly laugh.
"Nah. I got you." I can just hear his smirk through the phone. "Besides, what kind of boyfriend would I be if I let my girl take the bus because she doesn't have a car yet?"
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New Feelings, New Problems (Sequel to "#4 Stole My Heart")
Fanfiction"You love him, don't you?!" He screamed at me. "I don't know! Maybe I do!" "Then we're done." He walked out and never looked back. (This is a sequel to "#4 Stole My Heart.")
