Mr Wrong

Entering the Dragon's Lair

Jen's mums let me to their house, I've been visiting each morning to comfort Jen for the last few days, it's been tough between her a and Georgina but things look to be getting better. It seems I've become that shoulder to cry on and at first I could have really done with a towel, not the best of jobs to be fair.

When I entered her room I noticed she'd already got dressed but for once wasn't in tears, already a good start to the day. She looked at me and smiled.

"I managed to talk to Georgy last night." She started to give off a little more of a smile and compelled me to sit by her on her bed.

"And?"

"Well at first we did a lot of talking, then after everything was cleared up there's a slight chance we also did a lot of kissing. Then she might have taken me upstairs and you can probably guess the rest." I was left wordless, not all that surprised, but wordless still. Over the years I would have killed to make her this happy, but now, someone else has taken that place and I doubt I'd be required to fill it in such a way. I guess it's time to move on. I had to put this behind me for now and do what a true friend would.

"C'mere!" I told here to hug her and hide my disappointed face. Already I knew I would have to think of moving on but to who else? I'm the only straight guy on this rock, all the girls here have a better chance with each other than I do wit them.

But I must go on, Jen is clearly taken. Shame.