He put me down and softly kissed me on my cheek. he started walking towards my bedroom door and every step he took was another tear building up. when he was finally out of sight, a piece of my heart broke off and fell to the ground. I picked it back up and ate to so it would go back there but I new it will never be the same. (what just happened.)
Once I heard the front door slowly close I tried to whipser but no noise came out. "goodbye."
I looked down to the ground and saw the smashed photo frame.
I slowly picked it up and flipped it around to a picture of me holding Sid. it was slightly ripped from the glass shredding it but I took the photo out and threw the blood stained frame in the bin.
I got out my phone from my bum pocket and sent a text to Maia.
'Hey xx haven't seen you in a while, we should meet up xx'
I acted all innocent, Joey wasn't suppose to tell me, well I think not.
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I pulled out my laptop from under my bed and quickly pulled out twitter. I read through some of the tweets to me:'I saw you in town the other day getting Starbucks, I was going to say hi but you started crying :('
'Here's the pic of us and Maia, can you show it to her for us please?!'
'Post a picture of yourself, you're soooooo pretty!'
I honestly wasn't in the mood for pictures but I quickly did my hair up and let my tears die down. my eyes were red and puffy but I am a normal person so I won't have makeup.
I put on a massive fake smile and quickly took it. straight after my smiled just dropped.
For how horrible I look, its actually a pretty good picture.
I quickly posted it and watched the number of reboots and comments increase.
'So pretty!'
'Omg stunning!'
'Have you been crying?! x'
'Is that Joeys jersey in the background hanging on the door?'
'Is Joey with you?!'
'Say hi to him for me!!!'
'And me'
They just kept popping up.
I looked behind me and saw the jersey. I smiled slightly and memories came back. I was interrupted by a vibration in my back pocket.
'What you doing this afternoon? I need to tell you something... :/'
'Yeah I'm free, where should we meet? x'
'My apartment? x'
'I don't actually know where you live Hun'
'Meet at Starbucks and well walk, its not too far x'
'See you in an hour! xx'
'Excited! xx'
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I changed my outfit to a loose fitting knitted jumper and jean shorts and freshened up my hair and face. I combed through my hair with fingers then put it in a fishtail braid. I applied a small amount of eyeliner and mascara and was happy with my appearance.
I gathered up my things and started walking to Starbucks. I actually hate Starbucks. I hate coffee in general, but I love having the cups with your name and sometimes a little message. also that attractive, flirty guy works there.
I arrived at the shop 5 minutes before we were suppose to meet so I quickly ordered a caramel frappe. the good looking guy was there and you know, me know being single, I worked a little flirting magic.
Well, we were single, right? for now? I won't let this get too far, maybe just friends? or maybe a friend with benefits? yeah, nothing to worry about.
"A special caramel frappe for Shae, a special, beautiful girl." he winked in my direction.
I walked up to the counter and grabbed the drink. he tapped a note to the side.
I sat down at a couch and hid the note as I opened it.
Dear Shae. This is the second time you've been here and I think we're starting to get serious ;) you free this Friday? ill take you out? 0258394022 is my number xx you're beautiful - Matty x
I blushed slightly then looked over to him. he was making another coffee but looked up at me. a little smile crept on my face and I nodded ever so slightly.
Just friends right? nothing more...
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A/N
Oooo snap. moved on already? what will she do? should she stick with Joey or move on?
Will Maia tell her? so many questions :32.9k reads 150 votes or 40 comments xx
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