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Chapter 1: A Drunk Mistake

I'm glad Phoenix is back. In fact, I'm over the moon. I couldn't imagine a future without her; she's my best friend, after all. I missed her so much. Except now, she's taken the heart of the man I love...

Do I hate her for that? Of course not! I'm happy for her, or at least trying to be happy for her. It hurts, to say the truth. Every time I see her smile when he cracks a joke, every time she nods her head to the rhythm of his music, every time they kiss...It hurts.

But they're happy together, both her and Francisco. And I have to respect that. I've got Kobi, anyway. And no, I'm not just dating him for fame, he's a nice guy. Plus, he likes me, so I don't want to let him down since I know the feeling.

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8pm on a Saturday night, I had the house to myself. Phoenix and Francisco had gone out on a date, leaving me home alone. What better thing to do than watch a movie? Halfway through, I had tears running down my face. The movie brought back memories of when Francisco and I were together and I couldn't help but miss those days. Those were the good old days, before anything had happened to Phoenix and she was still well and alive. Even when all three of us are together nowadays, it doesn't feel the same anymore. After Phoenix passed away on that horrific day, everything's changed. I don't know how to exactly describe it, but nothing really feels much the same. Maybe that's just my broken heart speaking nonsense.

I couldn't put myself through the pain of continuing to watch the movie, so instead I switched it off and made myself a nice alcoholic beverage. While pouring the liquid into a glass, I found myself humming one of Fransisco's songs; the one he had made for me when we were still together. Putting the bottle away, I held the glass and took a large sip, trying to get my mind off of him. Four glasses later, I had a massive headache and was clearly drunk. Knowing what was good for me, I made my way to my bedroom, stumbling as I walked. Being drunk, I hadn't noticed that I'd actually ended up in Fransisco's bed. Luckily, he wasn't home yet. As soon as my head touched the pillow, I passed out.

Once Fransisco and Phoenix arrived home, it was late so they went straight to bed. What Fransisco didn't know was that I was sleeping in his bed and he was too tired to even notice me. I woke up early the next morning, and glanced at Fransisco, sleeping silently next to me. My eyes widened as I thought to myself, 'Did I...sleep with Fransisco!?'

I was both surprised and happy at the same time, not knowing if Francisco really wanted me back, or if he was as drunk as I was last night. My excitement took the best of me, as I sat up and leaned over him, giving him a kiss on his lips. God, I missed him so much. It was only a quick peck, but not quick enough to go by unnoticed. I heard a gasp by the door and as I looked up, I saw my best friend, looking at me, shocked and hurt at the same time.

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A/N: Hello everyone and thank you so much for reading! This chapter isn't very long, but I hope the chapters get longer as the story progresses! Until next time, see ya~