i got up then went back into the house making my way to the bathroom. i shut the door, looking at myself in the mirror. my massacre ran from my light brown eyes. my brown hair looked fucking wack. i brushed my fingers through the soft fluff fixing it up then wiped the massacre off of my soft cheeks. i took a couple hits from my vape to relax myself then left the bathroom. my eyes scanned the room to look for anthony. he's all i wanted right now. i walked and walked around that damn house till i saw him. his dark eyes looked down at the ground. he was sitting on a couch outside. not many people were out here. thank god.
maddie- anthony?
i sat down by him as he looked at me. his eyes were red. not from weed or anything. from tears. i moved closer to him putting my hand on his cheek.
maddie- i'm so sorry, so so sorry.
he looked away from me causing my hand to fall. i hated seeing him like this. it broke my heart seeing such a beautiful human being hurt... did i just call anthony trujillo beautiful? what the fuck madison?
anthony- you're not even yourself anymore madison.
i snapped out of my thoughts from his deep voice. he looked over at me making perfect eye contact with my eyes.
maddie- i know, i honestly haven't felt the same without you. i love you so fucking much. i hate not being able to call you my best friend.
right as i said best friend he looked away. sadness and hurt rolled through his face.
anthony- i just... i wish sometimes that.
he stopped and looked at me. studying my face. i couldn't tell what could be going through his mind.
anthony- that we could be best friends again.
once again as he said best friend he looked down. obviously he's lying. what is up with him and that?
maddie- anthony, what are you keeping from me?
i moved closer to him, our legs touching. he looked at me again. his eyes scanned all around my face then met contact with my eyes.
anthony- i love you.
