Happily Never After (Mac Harmon)

(Infinity's POV)

I woke up to the sound of pebbles being thrown at my window. I groaned and looked at the time. Ugh! It's 2:00 in the morning on a thursday night. I knew who it was. It was either my best friend Pri or my other best friend Mac. The word best friend seemed to echo in my mind. I just layed ther still. More pebbles were being thrown at my window. I groaned again and got up. I opened my window and a pebble hit my right cheek.

"Owww!" I whispered-scream.

"I'm sorry! Can I talk to you?" I heard his angelic voice say.

"Yeah. You know how to get up here." I said. My window had some sort of ladder to help you incase of fire and all that. I left my window open and sat on my bed. He got in and smiled.

"What happened this time? Did you not feel amything with your toy of the week and came here to tell me about how you miss Tris?" I said sarcastically.

"I'm starting to think you can predict the future." He said.

"I can predict the futures of predictable people." I said.

"I'm not that predictable." He defended. I shook my head.

"Whatever helps you sleep at night. Tell me all about it." I said.

"It's just... I felt it at first with Millie. She gave off the same vibe as Tris but after that... All the things I felt started to fade away." He said.

"Do you know that feeling when you started to believe in something and then something happens and you lose hope?" He asked. I know exactly how that feels.

"Oh like in a story where the girl falls in love with her best friend and starts to think tht she has a chance and that best friend falls in love with someone else and now she's broken but supports him because their best friends." I said trying to see if he could take a hint.

"Yup... You seem like you know what it feels like. Who's that best friend you're in love with?" He asked. I wanted to scream out that it was him but I couldn't.

"It's just the stories and besides.. I only have two best friends and that's you and Pri and I don't like you and I'm straight." I answered. He narrowed his eyes and I could tell he was trying to figure out if I was lying or not.

"Okay then... What do I do?" He asked.

"You know what Mac.. You have to realize that what happened is turning you into someone you're not. You were all happy before, now you're all broken. And this isn't you...." I said.

"Are you telling me to move on? That's like the 10th time you said that." He said.

"Because that's the only thing there is to do. She moved on. There's nothing you can do about it." I said coldly.

"It's so hard because she was the only thing that made me happy." He said. I couldn't take it anymore.

"Well that was insensitive..." I muttured.

"What was that?" He asked.

"I said, you're insensitive." I answered coldly.

"How was I insensitive? I was here pouring my heart out and you just suddenly get pissed off." He said getting pissed.

"Don't turn this on me. I wasn't the one that was insensitive and inconsiderate to what my friends do for me. You act like we have done nothing to make you happy. You just have to realize that she wasn't the only thing that made you happy." I said turning my back on him.

"I didn't mean it like that-" I cut him off.

"Don't pull that card on me because you obviously did. I saw it on your face." I said coldly not wanting to look at him right now.