The fake boyfriend

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Christopher finally got to my house and I greeted him with a hug as soon as he walked into the door. After we separated from the huge we were going to go up into my room but my mom stopped us. Christopher Romero is that you? She yelled from the kitchen. It is me Mrs.Mena Christopher responded walking into the kitchen where my mom was making dinner.
Conversation: Chris= Christopher E= Evvie Mom=mom

Mom: it's been a long time since I have seen you
Chris: yeah it has it's been almost 4 months
Mom: wow that long
Chris: yeah but I'll probably be hanging around more now that you know who is out of the picture
Mom: Alex
Chris: yeah
Mom: why did it matter if he was in the picture or not
E: mom I told you this Christopher and Alex don't like each other
Mom: oh why not
E: Mo-
Chris: well because a long time ago I liked this girl and I told Alex because he was my best friend at the time and he went after her.
Mom: wow what a piece of shit friend
Chris: that's what I thought but that's the reason why we don't get along anymore, but hey look at it like this he didn't end up staying with her so she is single and I think I'm going to take my shot with her
Mom: I really hope you get that girl because you are such a nice boy and that Alex is not
E: mom Alex and I literally broke up today can you give me five minutes without trashing his name
End or conversation

After I said that I went up to my room Christopher followed. When I walked into my room and looked around my heart dropped to the floor. Every place I looked there was a picture of me and Alex. I didn't have the strength to keep my tears tucked away anymore. I walked over to my bed and did a face plant onto it and started crying again. I felt a hand being placed gently onto my back and rubbing it in circles. I looked up to see Christopher's face he gave me a smile that made me feel a little bit better. I tried to stop crying but I just couldn't. I finally stopped after almost 15 minuets, Christopher never left my side. I love how good of a friend he is to me even if I was a shitty one in the past. I sat up on my bed and looked at him then at my walls and back at him, a tear dropped down my face but Christopher instantly wiped it away. Do you want me to take them down he asked me. Take what down I said back. The pictures of you and him so it hurts a little less he responded. I just nodded my head yes he got up from my bed and started taking all of the pictures down.

It took him about 15 minutes to take down all of the pictures. He threw all of the pictures into the trash can that I had in my room, then sat down next to me on my bed. Thank you for doing that for me I know I would have never brought myself to do that I told Christopher. Your welcome I could see that those pictures were causing you pain and I can't stand to see any one in pain he replied. I looked into his eyes and I felt safe and for a split second I smiled, for the first time all day. I started to learn in and so did he, I was staring into his eyes and he was staring into mine. We both leaned in more and more then...