Chapter 32

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    I wake up, Emily is gone. I remember that it's the weekend now. I groan, getting up.
I walk downstairs, my eyes meet Phil's. "Good morning." He smiles. "Yep." I nod, walking the rest of the way down the steps. "So where's Emily and Dan?" I ask. "They...I don't really know," He answers, pondering to himself. "I mean, her car is gone." He adds. "So it's just us..." I nod.

(Two hours later)
    Emily and Dan walk through the door. "Where the hell were you guys?"  I ask. "We were grabbing some champagne and such for the New Year!" Emily yells, placing a bag on the counter. "I forgot about that." I huff. "Same." Phil adds. After a few hours, there's a knock at the door. I get up open it to face Felix. He rubs the back of his neck and smiles awkwardly. I smile back in the same way.

    "So you worked today?" I ask, noticing he's still wearing his work clothes. "Hm, and so did your boyfriend." Felix says raising his voice. Felix and Cry work at the same place. "Felix please, this is New Years Eve and I just want to drop the whole Cry thing." I reply. He sighs. I know he hates fighting with me. "Alright, so let's act like it never happened." He says. I nod in agreement.

    Felix walks around hugging Dan, Phil, and Emily last. "So are you and Dan like...together?" He asks Emily. Her eyes wide. "I mean, I like him but he hasn't asked me yet so." She answers awkwardly. "Ahhhh, okay," Felix nods. The boys start playing a video game while Emma and I chat.

(Hours later)
    Everyone fell asleep except Felix and I. And it's quiet between us. "So what is your thing with Cry?" He asks. "I don't really know." I shrug. "Like, why...tell me the truth, why did you like make out with him?" He asks with such little happiness in his gaze. I suddenly feel pity come over me. "F-Felix..." I mumble his name. "Please (Y/n), tell me." He begs speaking so softly. "I'm so...so sorry Felix. I don't know where I belong anymore," I say as tears fill my eyes. He looks at me as if I were to carry on, so I did. "I'm sorry! I was drunk and I wasn't thinking straight. Please Felix please, forgive me! So I always had a childhood crush on Cry, but I mean I was so young and I didn't even know what the word probably meant. Please..." I speak in tongues.

He looks at me blankly. Then, a smile spreads across his face. A tear manages to fall down my cheek. Felix wipes it away gently with his sleeve. "I forgive you..." Felix whispers.

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