50•he warned you

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Tears are currently racing out of my eyes, my cheeks red from the freezing cold air hitting them and my mouth formed in a frown.
I had been hurt again, my best friend Tanner had warned me over and over again, but I don't listen.
I just say something like 'he's different' or 'I'll be fine'. When in reality I never turn out fine, I always seem to come out the worst in these relationships.
I didn't want to call Tanner, but I didn't know what else I could do. I grabbed my phone, pressed his name and called him.
"Hey Y/N! What's up?" He asked in his cheery voice, the voice that seemed to instantly make me more happy.
"He-he left..." I shamefully stated, knowing Tanner had told me he was going to hurt me.
"I'm coming round in 5..." his voice had gone from a cheery one, to one that sounded as if he was sympathetic for me.
By the time he ended the call, I had reached my house and had climbed onto my bed, just laying there facing the wall.
I heard my door open with a loud creak, I sat up and saw Tanner standing there with a small smile creeping onto his lips. I jumped up, running into his arms and digging my head into the crook of his neck.
"Shh... shh it's ok Y/N..." I'm pretty sure I had soaked his shirt in tears, I let go of him and sat down on my bed. Starting to calm down from my tears, he sat beside me while he rubbed my back in an effort to calm me down.
"I'm sorry..." I whispered, barely loud enough for him to hear.
"For what? You didn't do anything?" He questioned me, I know he knew what I meant.
"For not listening... you always warn me about these things, but I never listen to you. I always say I'll be fine, b-but I never end up fine." I let out my emotions, waiting for him to answer.
"It's not your fault. I could never blame you, I mean if I really liked a girl I wouldn't listen to anyone if they said I would get hurt." He explained, looking me right in the eye.
We kinda just say there for a minute, looking into each other's eyes. He started to look at my lips, then back at my eyes, then back down at my lips.
All of a sudden, I felt his lips press softly against my own. Relieving the stress, anger and sadness I had once within me. It last five seconds, before we stopped.
"I-uhh I'm sorry. I just-" I cut him off by kissing him again, I could feel him smiling into the kiss.
Let's just say, my life got a whole lot better from there.

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