Why hasn't he called yet?
I paced my room as I waited for his call, my phone clutched in my hand. I groaned and decided to call him. It was fair as it was me who started this.
My finger hovered over his name, but at the last moment I changed my mind and called Brooke instead. She would help me figure it out.
I told her everything, except for Calla. Nobody knew about her except Asher's family and me. The whole reason sounded ridiculous when I excluded her. But no matter what I couldn't mention her.
"You are stupid," she decided when I was finished with my rambling.
I rolled my eyes.
"Thanks, Brooke, my problem's all solved," I said.
"I can't believe you're my best friend," she said. I could imagine her shaking her head.
"Hey! You love me!"
"True," she said.
I plopped down on my bed.
"Help me out here," I pleaded.
"You are sabotaging your relationship with him," she said and I denied.
"I am not! How ca—"
"You can't deny it. You are doing it," she interrupted me in the middle of my sentence.
I sighed.
"How can I sabotage my own relationship?!" I asked, incredulously.
"Subconsciously. You believe that you both can't work out so much that you are opting for an easy way out. Less time. Less heartbreak," she explained, leaving me speechless.
"Umm... Wow," I said.
She chuckled.
"I'm a pro, right?"
"But I don't want to end things with him. I want this to work out," I whined.
"Then you're gonna have to take the first step. Apologize," she said.
I let out a laugh.
"No."
She scoffed.
"Go. Now," she said.
I tried to talk my way out of it.
"Don't you think I should give him some time? To cool down," I said.
"Stop making excuses and go to him. Drop down on your knees," she said.
I narrowed my eyes.
"I'm so not going to do that," I said, scrunch in up my nose.
She laughed.
"I know. Now stop pestering me and annoy your lover boy. At least then one of us would get a happy ending." Her voice became quiet all of a sudden.
"Wait. What do you mean by that?"
"Nothing. Just that Dave and I are no longer together," she said nonchalantly.
"What?!" I screeched.
"My ears!"
"How? When did that happen?"
"Not long ago," her nonchalance was scaring me.
"Are you alright?" I asked softly.
"Yeah. Of course. It was me who ended it anyway," she said.
"Why? Why would you do that?" I asked.
She clucked her tongue. "Long distance relationships are just as hard as they say," was her answer.
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Asher's Heart
Teen FictionUnlike everyone else, Ellie Anderson thought she had it easy in high school. Except for the first year. It sucks for everyone. But her reason was totally different. Asher. Luckily her bad days didn't last long as he dropped out the next year. Frie...