Me & You

4.0 Care

   "So Chipotle?"

   "Alex, literally I could care less."

   "Okay, if I come back with Chipotle and you wanted Taco Bell there'll be problems..."

    "Alex go to Chipotle give me a big ass burrito. Come back and let's watch Stranger Things."

   "Season two?" He raised his eyebrow.

   "Uh duh." I said.

   He walked out of our apartment and out to Chipotle. Even though I kind of wanted a burrito from Taco Bell its fine. Because I know its what he wants. I walked to the kitchen and looked through the fridge. I wasn't going to take anything out. Its just a bad habit I do. I walked back to the couch and turned on my phone. Time to scroll through twitter.

   "Hey so about that fight that everyone is talking about, that happened at that party I just want you to know that me and that person are obviously not on speaking terms. And I've decided to stop putting up videos for a while. For me of course. I feel like I need time to ease and cool off. Me and David have split. Relationship wise. On my part it was the best thing to due. I'm sorry to everyone who are sad but I need some time off. -Koshy"

   Holy ass. I literally just shit a brick.

   Is this for real? Am I dreaming? ( y'all why did I get a notification for one of David's vlog? )

   *IPhone ringtone*

   "Hello...?" I answered.

   "Hey its David. Have you heard the bad news?"

   "Yeah... Im sorry man," I said halfway. One part of me feels bad, the other thinks they both deserve it. "How you doing?"

   "Sitting here, alone just watching Stranger Things 2," he said. Y/N don't be polite. Don't be polite. Don't be polite. "Well that's a coincidence me and Alex were just about to watch that... You wanna come over?" I heard a gasp through the other side. "Are you sure?" He asked. Knowing damn well he wanted to. "Suuuure..."

   "I'm on my way then," his voice sounded happier when he said that. Which kind of helped me feel better. But then he broke my heart. He truly did, he kept me on the edge. I've never said no to him. I don't think I ever can.

   About five minutes passed before someone knocked on my door. David. With a pack of F/D (favorite drink) in his hands. "So you never forgave me about what happened at the party," he said. "No its whatever, I guess, come on in." I ushered him inside.

   He looked around, almost with a surprised look on his face. But it was mixed with sadness. I felt bad. Maybe he didn't deserve this, it was almost a year ago when we broke up. "You okay, Dave?" I asked politely. He turned back around and wiped a silent tear away. He smiled his perfect little smile and faked a laugh, "Yeah why wouldn't I be?" He went over and plumped himself on my couch.

   I sat with him and patted his leg. "David, it'll be okay, okay? You and Liza were meant to be. You'll be together again," he looked at me with a hurt look. "So you've always lived a fairytale, Y/N?" He said with a little bit a spite. "Nothing ever turns out the way you want it to. The sooner you learn that, the sooner you'll grow up."

   I was surprised by his little outburst. Starting to rethink what I said earlier. Maybe he does deserve this. He needs to learn there's hope out there for everyone. For him, for me, for Liza. We'll all find our way. So far it looks like I'm the only one trying.

   The door opens and Alex walks through the door. He puts down the food and looks up to see me and David sitting on the couch together. Awkward. "We got a new guest--"
"Y/N can I talk to you?" Alex said demanding. Oh no this isn't good. I got up and went to our room with him.