Kori P.O.V.
No, this can't be happening. I'm losing my best friend over something that was HIS idea. That thing, has ruined us. THAT FUCKING KISS.
I'm tearing up, can't help it, losing my one true love, but most importantly my best friend.
"Luke, don't." There, I said it, it's name is Luke, fucking luke. Lucas Robert Hemmings. Luke Hemmings is the definition of death to me.
"Kori, stop that. Stop fucking tearing up. I know, you can't lose me I'm the only person you have. But it's for the best." He comes closer to me.
"Luke, shut up. How the hell is this for the best?! Huh? You're my best friend of thirteen fucking years, and after some dainty peck of a kiss you're de-friendng me?! Are you fucking kidding me?!" Tears stream down my face.
"It's more than that Kori. You don't understand."
"Whatever luke. If you don't wanna be friends then fine, we aren't fucking friends. Lose my damn number if you're gonna be a prick." I walk away, bawling my eyes out. I get home. Write down in my journal.
Today was a bad day, I lost my love, but more importantly my best friend. Over some kiss that shouldn't of even happened. Why does this happen?
Tears won't stop coming down. They stain the paper I'm writing on.
I need to stop loving him.
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Him (Luke Hemmings)
FanfictionThis is just a mistake. It isn't right. We can't be friends. I have to stop. Stop loving. Loving him. (SLOW UPDATES)
