My Ex Best Friend

•Chapter 4•

~4 Years Later~
Briana POV
Its been four years since Asher left.

I'm now eighteen.

Since then, I've moved on with my life.

I made new friends, and even dated a couple guys.

Danny has taken the place of my "guy best friend", and I am still close with Adelina and Kayla.

We are kinda like the fantastic four.

We've all grown up a lot since high school.

Danny lost the baby weight, grew out his hair, but always kept the same heart.

Adelina has continued to be as gorgeous as ever, getting better at hair and makeup every single day.

Kayla cut her hair and completely dyed it black, and sticking with her darker aesthetic that she completely slays.

I also changed a lot appearance wise, to the point where I'm unrecognizable.

I ditched the uni-brow, lost a lot of weight, then decided to start doing makeup and dressing nice.

Back in high school, I didn't care much for my appearance. You could've considered me a "tomboy", since I was never into the dresses or makeup.

That only changed once I decided I wanted to do something different.

Adelina helped me with that type of stuff at first since I didn't know shit about it.

She helped me in ways I can't even describe.

She helped me feel beautiful when I felt like the most disgusting person in the world, and I'm so grateful for that.

I used to be really insecure about myself, which I still am on some days, but I've gained a lot more confidence and I've gotten a king way from where I was before.

My insecurities was one of the things that lead to my depression.

I would look in the mirror and hate what I saw.

I wasn't taking care of myself.

I wanted to change that, so I did.

I did everything in my power to, and I started to reinvent myself.

Dancing was a big part of that, it was a way for me to have fun, get healthier, and express myself all at once.

It helped me let out all of the things I had internalized for so long.

Which is why I decided to share it with the world.

I wanted to share my medicine with the people who would come across the video, which at the time, I thought would be very few.

At first it was only something fun to do, I never intended for it to become what it has.

But then twenty views turned into fifty, fifty turned into one hundred, one hundred turned into one thousand, and one thousand turned into one million, and one million turned into fifteen million, and it's still growing.

To this day, it's still my most viewed video on my channel.

Currently, I have 7 million subscribers, and I'm grateful for every single one of them.

I have no idea how Asher is, or how he's doing in his life.

All I know is that he's still living somewhere in Florida, and he still jumping from girl to girl.

How I know that? Social media.

I've found his Instagram in my feed a couple times.

After looking on his account for a little, I saw that he had also changed physically.

He had lost the acne he had in high school, and gotten more built.

He's fairly attractive, but his personality is ugly.

There are multiple girls on Instagram, none of the pictures deleted, and the captions something stupid like "I'm wearing the smile you gave me" or some shit.

He's gotten even worse than before, it's at least every week on his feed.

Like Jesus I've dated a couple guys, but not every single fucking week.

How do you even do that??

I could never, too much work, too lazy for that.

My longest relationship was about 10 months, probably way longer that any of Ashers girlfriends

I tend to try and avoid his account as much as I can

Anyways, enough of Asher.

He's not here anymore, and that chapter of my life has ended.

What matters is that I'm finally happy and nothing can change that.

At least, that's what I though.
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Hey guys! Thank you so much for reading. This chapter is re-written, and I will continue to rewrite chapters until it isn't so cringe anymore. Anyways. With that being said, I'll see you in the next chapter. Byyyyye 😌✌️

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