Slowly but Surely

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(Your POV)
I laid in bed texting with Matt because everyone else had left for a proper idiots meeting.


Ma: Hey.

Y: Hey.

Ma: You realize we haven't talked since Cali right?

Y: Yeah I've been busy.

Ma: Yeah. I know.

Y: You alright?

Ma: Just peachy.

Y: What's going on?

Ma: Just the fact you didn't tell me you were marrying George.

Y: I didn't think I had too.

Ma: Y/N how is it you tell everyone but me?

Y: Because I knew you'd act like this.

Ma: So you don't think I'd act like this when I found it out from someone that's not you?

Y: I didn't want to tell you okay. Just get over it. We weren't anything but friends anyway.

Ma: Oh so when you kissed me it didn't mean anything to you?

Y: Are you really still thinking about that!?

Ma: Yeah I am, because of the way you acted after it happened. You can't tell me you didn't like it.

Y: We were playing truth or dare. It didn't mean anything. I kissed you because it was a dare, not because I wanted to.

Ma: You keep telling yourself that.

Y: Matt, yes I kissed you but things got way out of hand after that. I had a boyfriend, now I have a fiance. So just forget it ever happened.

Ma: Is that what you're doing, forgetting about it?

Y: Slowly but surely. You should try it out sometime.

Ma: I've tried and I can't forget. You don't think I don't hold it against myself for kissing you while you were with George?

Y: I didn't say that.

Ma: Yeah but I did.

Y: Whatever, are we really arguing about this?

Ma: We don't have to. I'll just leave you alone to think about how upset that really made me.

Y: Bye, Matt.

Ma: Bye, Y/N.

I sat my phone down before picking up one of my pillows and throwing it at the picture frame on the wall with a picture of me and Matt when we hung out the first time.
I watched as the picture fell and hit the hardwood floor, busting the glass. I hate this! Why is everyone here so difficult to be around?
"Honey, I'm home!" I heard George yell in a funny voice from downstairs.
I just laid back down and petted Gypsy. "I'm in my room." I yelled back.
I heard footsteps approach my door as the knob clicked.
"Hello, beautiful." George said, sitting next to me on my bed.
"Hey." I said shortly.
"You okay?" He asked, looking concerned.
"Yeah. I'm fine. Just... Girl stuff." I replied.
"You can talk to me about anything, you know that?" He wrapped an arm around me and laid back.
"I know." I smiled. I looked at George and kissed him. He smiles against my lips before breaking the kiss.
"What was that for?" He laughed.
"Made me feel better." I smiled, snuggling up to his chest and closing my eyes.
"You're just plain lazy, you know that?" George joked.
"Mhm." I hummed.
"What happened to the picture?" He said, noticing that broken glass on the floor.
"Oh, I was playing fetch with Gypsy with a pillow and it hit the picture." I lied.
"Okay." He replied, rubbing my shoulder. "I love you."
"I love you too." I smiled before dozing off, away from this world where people didn't care about anything.

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