"Alexia? Alexia?" A muffled voice calls my name as my eyes flutter open.
My vision slowly clears up and my head starts to pound.
"What the fuck" I whisper to myself in pain while putting my hand on my head.
Alexia! You're awake!" Says an overly cheerful voice.
"No shit sherlock" I mumble.
I realize that I'm in a hospital room and Zoe, Daxton and my mom are hovering over me.
Daxton has been my best friend since grade 5. At one point, (well multiple points) we had feelings for each other.
My first guy friend.
My first crush.
My first real boyfriend.
My first real love i guess.
We've always had feelings for each other.
We always try to push them aside but somehow we always end up in a relationship. And then we break up for some weird, stupid reason and decide to be just friends. And then start the whole cycle over again.
"What happened? Why did it happen? Who's fault is it? Do i need to beat anyone up? Are you okay? When did it happen?" Interrogates Zoe.
Does she not understand that my head is killing me and her questions aren't helping?
"Zoe."
"What?"
"Shut up" I mutter.
-
Soon, it all comes back to me.
I dont want to think of him right now.
I dont want to deal with him right now.
I want him right now.
He wants her right now.
-
After a few hours spent in the hospital, they released me. I just had a panic attack and fainted.
My mom had work and Zoe had to go do something.
My mom didn't want to leave me alone so she let Daxton come over.
Im surprised to be honest.
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"Daxton?"
"Hmm?"
"Im sorry."
"For?"
"Being a mess." I put my head deeper into his neck and he rests his chin on my head.
"We're all a mess"
Tears start falling down my cheeks and stain his shirt.
He pulls me in closer to him and I silently cry in his embrace.
He doesn't deserve your tears.
Why are you even crying?
You dont need him.
You have Daxton.
Stop thinking about him, you know he's not thinking about you.
Maybe you should text him apologizing.
No you shouldn't.
God why do I think of you so much?
"Daxton?"
God, you're so annoying. Do you not know how to shut up?
"Yes A?" A is his nickname for me.
"I love you." I say truthfully.
I've always loved him.
"I love you too"
And he's always loved me.
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Omegle
Romance'It's better to have nobody than to have somebody who's half there'. A girl goes onto Omegle and finds a boy who she falls for.. ACOMPLISHMENTS ;#1 OMEGLE ; #1 BASEDONATRUESTORY ; #186 SHORTCHAPTERS
