hermosa ☾s.f

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ANAELI GARCIA

why?, was all that went on in my head. why would he do it? why does he always promise things he cant keep? why? 

you might think that i fucking hate him and that we have no history but we do. We have a love/hate relationship. He's my bestfriend, almost like the brother i wished i had so i'm very protective of him. I just want the best for him, ive always wanted that but his stubborn ass wont understand that. my phone buzzed, and instantly pick it up. 

it was him.

pinche flacko: anaeli, im sorry.

to pinche flacko: Steven, the fact that you smoked isnt as fucking bad as the fact that you made out and left a hickey on my friend. my FUCKING FRIEND STEVEN! your'e such a fucking asshole, i hate you. Please delete my number from your phone, i don't want to hear from you again. 

pinche flacko: No anaeli, im sorry dude. please understand that i'm sorry. I was drunk, im sorry. You have to believe me, she got me drunk with her. 

to pinche flacko: how am i supposed to believe you, huh? you could be lying.

pinche flacko: anaeli, you know damn fucking well that i don't ever lie to you when it comes to this. 

i left him on read. Was he telling the truth? Should i believe him after all the shit that i saw? 

I went back on my snapchat and i watched Ashley's story again. I looked closely at the video with her and steven smoking. I found what i was looking for, someone else to be there. There she was in the back of steven. Judith Gonzales. I clenched my jaw and went to instagram, searching for her profile. 

In a matter of minutes i found her account. I scrolled down and saw 2 videos and 3 pictures of her, Ashley, and Steven. The first pic was him and Judith handing him Patron. His eye's were puffy and he had dry tears on his cheeks. He was crying, why? 

The picture was taken yesterday, on the way to my house. Was he planning to come to my house? I checked the next 2 pictures and it was her and steven drinking, he was drinking from Hennessy and she was drinking the Patron. 

She got him drunk. She did it on purpose. The worst fucking part was that Ashley joined, and that's when i remembered that she liked Steven. She hated the fact that me and him were so close. Her fucking jealousy and her ego caused her do this, i hate her. Both of them, they caused me to go against the person i cared about. 

I decided to watch the 2 videos and they were worst than what i thought. "fuck bitches."said Judith. "Fuck yea, and fuck love too."i heard Steven's drunk self say. "Fuck everyone who hurt me."he said and took a drink from his Hennessy, letting a tear escape from his eye. 

Then next video was Judith forcing him to kiss Ashley. "Come on dude, do it. Don't be a fucking pussy."said Judith. Steven always hated when people told him that. So, he did what he was told making tears roll down my face.

"I'm sorry for not believing you. I'm so fucking stupid."i whispered to myself, thinking of Steven. 

I got up from the floor and quickly got in shower. When i got out i changed into Steven's white Supreme shirt, grey Nike sweats, and my white Nike Air Force 1's. I quickly ran out of the house. I had to find Steven. Where is he? 

I quickly ran to his house, my hair becoming tangled in the wind. I ran to his front door. It was open, why was it open? Who came in? I pushed the door, opening the door a little more. I stepped in and looked around. He left his skateboard in the hallway, the kitchen was messy. What did he do? actually, what is he doing right now?

That's when i heard a loud bang from upstairs. Someone hit the wall. I quickly ran upstairs. "Who's there?"shouted Steven. His voice was shaky and cracked. He had been crying. I walked in front of his door. He was shirtless, his hair was messing, bloody knuckles, red nose, puffy eyes and tear stained cheeks. 

He ran to me, picking me up. "Ana, im sorry. I'm so sorry. P-please forg-give me pl-lease."he cried on my shoulder. "Don't i always?"i said. He instantly put me down, i gave him a small smile. He laughed while tears of joy ran down his cheeks. I grabbed his hand pulling him closer to me, making us very few inches apart from eachother. I left his hand go and wrapped my arms around his waist. "I missed you so much."i said and let a few tears fall down unto his bare skin.

"Trust me, i missed you more."he said and picked me up. I wrapped my legs around his waist and he rested him hand under my bum. He turned and walked into his room, shutting the door with his foot.

You have no idea how happy i was to finally be in his arms again.