When you arrived home you grabbed your favorite pillow and buried your face into it. You let it all out. The feelings just all came out at once. You wondered why Mark just now mentioned her. You felt like you missed your chance with Mark, maybe you did. You let all the tears roll down your face as you heard your phone ding.
From Mark : " y/n are you okay ? "
You didn't reply to him. You couldn't pretend that you were okay at the moment because you weren't. You pretend way too often do you just let yourself not be okay for once. You grabbed your iPod and shuffled your favorite playlist, you put in your earphones and listen to the music as you drifted off to sleep.
He was your best friend, you loved him.
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Marks p.o.v
Read 3:23 pm.
She didn't reply to me. Is she mad at me ? She said she was cramping but I can tell that was a lie. She usually holds her stomach or asks me to drive her home because of it. I know that wasn't it. Maybe I overwhelmed her by pressuring her to focus on Sarah. I never really mentioned her to y/n before. I kinda just sprung it upon her. I feel terrible, I'm a terrible friend.
I walk out of my apartment and get into my car and drive to her apartment. I need to apologize. She's my bestfriend , I love her.
TO BE CONTINUED ....
AN: sorry that was short but I want to make it into three parts :)
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