"She isnt just some girl"

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Dyson Vanderhill

"Wait you mean to tell me that she caught you doing the nasty.. with yourself?" Chad asked between laughs.

I groaned and rolled my eyes. I know you are probably wondering why I told him, but he's one of my best friends so I had no choice.

Speaking of best friends, Henry comes barging through Chads door. "What are we laughing about?" He said as he plopped down on the old worn out couch. Or should I say old worn out 'because of the amount of sex Chad has on it' couch.

Chad looks at me trying to muffle a laugh. I shook my head firmly. Basically, warning him not to utter a word. "Oh, c'mon!" Henry threw his hands up.

"I wanna know," he smirked as he looked at Chad who looked at me then back at Henry. In question. I let a breath and lean back on the couch.

"Well, our friend Dyson here was caught.." He started. As I groaned and closed my eyes.

"Caught doing what?" Henry asked.

Chad only laughed, "He was caught left handed. ."

"Doing?" I guess realization must've settled in on Henry's oversized head until he threw his head back laughing. "Oh! Man, no! You were caught playing with yourself. That's nasty bro." I opened one eye to look over at Henry who was shaking his head looking at me.

"Who was the victim to witness this..?" He asked.

"Marcia" Chad mumbled clearing his throat.

"Wait what?"

I shot a look at Henry who was staring intensively at me. "What?" I asked.

"My Marcia?" He says, I tense and clench my jaw.

"Marcia doesn't belong to you" I resort angrily. Chad looks over to me and slowly puts his down in 'calm down' motion.

Henry smirks, "Well, at least not yet"

I get up angrily and walk into the kitchen grabbing a beer. I open the top up and chug it. Marcia is mine. It drives me crazy that Henry thinks they'll be together. I slam my fist down on the counter until I hear the front door opening and slamming shut, as Chad walks into the kitchen also grabbing a beer.

I take another sip out of the beer until I feel Chad's eyes on me. I look over to him and he is smiling from ear to ear. "What?" I ask annoyed.

He shakes his head grinning, "I knew you liked her"

I huff, "What are you talking about?"

He rolls his eyes, "Oh not this bullshit again. Admit it and be a fucking man. You're attracted to your roommate.."

I glare at him knowing he's right.

"And. . so is your best-friend which means I hope that you guys don't let some girl come between your friendship"

There's when I lost it. I grab Chad by the collar of his shirt and lean him with force against the countertop. I look him straight in the eye, my anger showing more than usual. "She's not just some girl, so don't talk about her that way" I grip his collar harder.

"Woah, you're in deep bro" He mumbles trying to get out of my hold. I glare at him, "Just let me go. And calm down"

I let him go and take a step back, I walk out of the kitchen and make my way to the door. I put my hand on the doorknob before Chad calls out, "If you really like her then you should let her know before it's too late" I look down to the floor and regain my composure before walking out.

He is right. I have to let her know I want her. I don't think the kiss was enough. That only made her more confused. I don't want to see her with Henry, at all. He is my best friend and I love him like a brother I never had but always wanted. I don't want to let a girl come between our friendship.

But let's face it, this isn't just some girl. She isn't the girl you pick up and drop the instant you're done with her. She's more than that.

She's my Marcia.

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