It's Kind of... Complicated

Prologue

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***Read the very important A/N at the end***

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Prologue

            I could feel the excitement through my veins as I stepped foot in Nick’s almost-mansion sized house.

            It was his birthday and I thought it would be nice to give him a little surprise.

            I already bought his present; a soft basketball with Kobe Bryant’s signature on it. Don’t ask me where I got it, but I did have some connections.

            The weather was warm, but not too hot. With the sun shining through the Asian styled blinds in his house, it seemed like a perfect day. Gosh, I sound like a freaking weather reporter.

            But as I was saying, I skipped upstairs and turned to the right; where I knew was his bedroom.

            His bedroom was the size of my living room and kitchen combined. Elegant drapes covered the massive-sized windows, and bunny-felt like carpets covered the floor. The room was never clean, even though they had maids to clean and wash everyday. Somehow Nick was always able to mess it up without doing much.

            However, when I pushed open his room this time, soft piano music filled my ears. Which was weird, I thought. He was never a fan of classical music, the only type of music he listened to was either pop or rap.

            Instead of looking like a tornado has ripped up his room, the usual mess was cleaned up. There were no clothes thrown everywhere, no left over snacks, the few things in his room were his king sized bed, and some other neatly arranged furniture.

            But that was not what my eyes were focused on.

            My jaw dropped to the floor my eyes made its way to a familiar streak of blonde hair peak through the covers of his bed.

            “A-Anna?” I blurted out uncertainly.

            Sure enough, the blonde’s head shot up from the bed and I saw her eyes widen as she realized who I was.

            She turned around to look at Nick, who was looking around hopelessly just like she was. I thought she was going to say something classic, like “this isn’t what it looks like” but what came out of her lips left me stunned: “I’m so sorry Farah.”

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           That was me, two years ago. Crying helplessly as I realized that I’ve lost my best friend and my boyfriend at the same time.

            But I’m stronger now. I’ve sworn off dating after that little incident, and made new friends who cares about me more than anyone. Friends who aren't like Anna.

            That was the day that I'd met Jake. I’d been walking home with tears in my eyes when a guy with blonde hair nudged me.

            “Are you alright?” He had asked with a concerned expression. I didn’t understand why he was even talking to me, or why he even cared. But I was dying for some company then. Unlike other people, I actually prefer to have someone with me while I cry. Usually someone who I know I can trust. Jake wasn’t one of them, but I made an exception that day, which was probably the best decision I'd made in my life.

            I wanted to lie and say that I was alright, but anyone with eyes could see that I was on the very edge of crying my heart out. So I replied honestly, “No.”

            He had walked me home that day, listening quietly as I rambled on with my story. About how I found my best friend in bed with my two year boyfriend, and that they were two of the most important people in my life.

            Surprisingly, I found out that his house was right across from mine. Although I didn’t recognize him at first, he definitely looked familiar as I thought about it.

            He bought me tubs and tubs of chocolate flavoured ice cream, just like I’d asked. And held me while I cried, but I eventually had to go.

            After that, we became the best of friends. We did everything together, like swimming, skiing, eating and even shopping. Even if he was a year older than me, he cared about me, and scared off anyone who tried to hurt me.

           He was like the big brother that I’ve always wanted, but never had.

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A/N: If you read until here, then you're awesome for sticking around with it =)

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