A Moonlit Path To Love

Realizing Things

Tricia's Point of View

I thought I'd stay at a hotel room, till I get a dorm room for myself the next day at college, after letting my parents know about what happened.

But. Howww could theyy???
How could they think that I was jealous!
I can't believe such people existing!
I literally hate myself for having such friends.

This was the limit. Like literally, they have been spending all their time on dates. I could have probably forgiven them for forgetting me but they thought I was jealous. That's the worst. I have no idea what made them think like that and I honestly don't care. Atleast I act like I don't, because in reality I have a big ass heart and I actually care about what people think of me.

And if I slipped out of your mind, I wouldn't mind in slipping you out of my life. I am not gonna fall for that " I've been busy shit." A text takes three seconds.

I was walking towards a nearby hotel to spend the night,all by myself. At this point, I'd be glad if I was left alone. I just wanted to fill my tummy with yummy food and sleep.

Just when I was about the enter the reception, I accidentally bumped into someone. And, it's not who you guys think it is.

It's Wesley.

God!
Clara must have told him already about what happened.
This is so awkward.

" Sorry." I said as I tried walking away.

" Hey Tricia. I have been searching for you all night. I get it that you had a really huge fight with my girlfriend, but you can't be alone all night, especially in a new city. Whatever is between you and Clara will be resolved only by the both of you and nobody's gonna interfere in that. But as a friend, as a gentleman, I'd like you to come and stay with us. You can be with us for as long as you want. Clara and I did have an argument about whether I should let you stay, and I'm gonna do what I feel is right. I'm gonna be a gentleman and let the two of you resolve whatever was between you guys."  He replied as though he had mentally recited the dialogue for like a hundred times before he actually met me.

Can we all take a moment to appreciate how mature that was of Wesley.

*author rolls eyes*

" But, I still don't know. See again, I became a problem for you guys. " I replied sheepishly.

" No no problem. We had a minor argument, but then she realised I was being  right and now she's trying to play the victim card." Wesley replied annoyed. Like she usually does, I thought to myself.

" So..." I started off wanting to be cut off.

" Please get into my car right now. " he said.

" Okay. " I said hopping into his car completely forgetting that Edward Kingston also stays with him.

Damnnn!!
I can't say no now. 
I'll have to appreciate people when they are being nice to me.

And that's the last thing I remember about that night. I dozed off in his car, reassuring myself that everything happens for a reason.

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Clara's Point of view :

I had no idea as to how to react. Today was definitely making me question our friendship. Really, I never intended on doing that to her. I would never want to ' ignore ' her, in her terms.
But for now, I do not care. I can't go out of my way and explain myself to people.

But I was scared about her though. I didn't know where she'd go. Well, anyways, she is seventeen and pretty old enough to take care of herself.  I also had a minor argument about this with Wes, but I am going to let him do what he feels.

Wesley's Point of view :

I wanted to give Tricia, Clara and Kay their space. And I was going to act like a mature person. All the three of them are just truly pissed and I hope this doesn't last long. But the worst thing here was, Clara and Kay were together. Both of them had people who they knew, were truly going to be there for them.

The same doesn't apply to Tricia, which is why she is trembling with pain.

And I really felt that there was something brewing between Edward and Tricia, but both of them are the types that do not admit what they feel.

I also know that they had kissed the previous night, for Edward started talking his heart out after he started drinking. Tricia was already asleep by then in our guestroom. My brother can be a total jerk, but the society made him that way.

She has become his weakness, which I can clearly see. She's like water and my brother is like soil. Only she can reach places inside of him that he never knew.

Everyone needs love. Even Edward. Even if he says he doesn't.

I don't really know where this is going, but I really hope that the two of them stop fighting and hurting each other.

After Tricia dozed off in my car, I carried her upstairs to the guestroom. Edward noticed me carrying Tricia in bridal style with his face turning red like a tomato. I don't know if he was angry with her, or with me carrying her.

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AUTHOR'S NOTE :

Too bad people like Wesley do not exist in real life. Atleast not in my world.

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