Lover

Best F.R.I.E.N.D.S

Eliott leaves Jazmin and I at home, but the drive home was uncalled for. He kept talking about Tom and how childish I was when I used to like him before. But what shut him up was telling him that we met last week. He was surprised to the bone, and he finally stopped talking about it.

We say our goodbyes before he takes off, to his own home, a couple of streets away from us.

And once again the cold is back in London. And the moon is rising higher and higher by the hour. I make us some tea while Jazmin starts up the heater, and soon after we're both sitting on the couch, enjoying the warmth of the heater and watching F.R.I.E.N.D.S. How lovely...

"It was quite the day today, huh?"
-" Yeah, El had a mouthful to say about Tom after so long." She teases.
"Whatever" I groan. "I was actually talking about you and El today..." I give her 'the look'.
-"What do you mean?" She says quickly, turning her head to the TV so that she can hide the unavoidable smile creeping up on her face.
"Oh, don't play coy, you know exactly what I mean. I saw the way you two were acting. Holding each other, looking at each other weirdly, laughing at each others jokes even though we all know you guys both have a terrible sense of humour."
-" We were acting normal. He's my best friend, Lia. I can look at him, and laugh at his lame jokes whenever I want. Jeez what's so weird about it?" She retorted.
"Looks like someone's getting all defensive now," I smirk and raise my hands up in surrender.
-" Bug off, would ya?" She throws a couch cushion at me. And with that, we end our episode of F.R.I.E.N.D.S and go off to bed.