- My Wildflower -

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"Are you sure you can't stay longer?" I asked George as he put his coat back on.

"I really wish I can, Reece. But you know Harvey and I'm sure he'll flip shit if I arrive even a second late"

"Talking about him, I uh... have a question for you," I said timidly.

"What's that?" His head tilted to the side, making him looks even more adorable.

"No offence though but uh... are you really happy with him, G?"

"Yeah, yes, I am. Why do you ask? Did you think the otherwise?"

"I don't, George. But if I am being honest, I don't think he's good for you, you know."

"What do you mean he's not good for me? He treated me so, so great, I think that's good enough already"

"He always is so overprotective over you. I mean, he limited your friendship, he forbids you to hang out with the guys, and he controls every single thing in your life"

"That's just because he loves me, Reece. He wants what's best for me. He just wants to make sure I'm safe." George said with a small reassuring smile.

"No, George. That's not about loving you or wanting what's best for you. It's ruling you and limiting you as a human. He even pulled you away from your family. I thought you always think family before anything?"

"He didn't pull me away from my family, Reece. You don't know him, so, please... Don't talk shit about him."

"Yeah? I remember two nights ago Natasha calling me, crying her eyes out saying that you never picked up her call or simply reply to her hundred of texts. Are you sure he's not pulling you away from your family?"

"What texts? I don't get any"

"Are you fucking kidding me? She sent me the screen recording, George! Showing me every text she sent to you but got not even a single word from you."

"I'm not joking, I really didn't get any"

"Check your phone, check her number" I simply said, leaving him by the doorway and head inside to grab my phone in the lounge. I walked back to the front, watching him stood there with confused but sad-eyed.


"What did you find?"

"It was blocked"

"See! I fucking told you, George. Check your other family's number"

"I couldn't find it. It was just mum and dad and both of them blocked."

"I fucking knew it. I warned you from the beginning, George"

"You knew?! Are you the one that did this all?" He asked, taking me off guard.

"Are you seriously asking me that? Your family is like a second family for me, I wouldn't do such things"

"Then how could you know!"

I showed him my phone, motioning him to check it. It was playing the screen-record that Natasha sent to me two nights ago. His eyes were wide, watching the proof in front of his eyes.

"I can't believe you, Reece! You knew they meant a lot to me"

"No, George, what the fuck? I did nothing, I knew because your mum sent that to me, I never ever even touched your phone, how could I do that?!"

"Harvey would never do such things like this to me, Reece. He knew how much family means to me."

"I knew that too and yet you accused me of it." I sassed him.

"I know he would never do this"

"Just go home, George. Go to your perfect boyfriend or whatever"

I pushed him out of my house and closed the door in front of his face, making sure the clicking sound of the lock heard loudly.


I couldn't believe it. We were best friends for as long as I can remember and yet he trusted that bastard more than he trusted me. I was always there for him, every day and every night. I was always the one that picks him back to one piece every time some asshole scattered his fragile heart. I was always the one that cuddles him close and makes sure he's all safe and sound every time some bullies choose to pick on him. I was always there, always. And somehow, that bastard that he met just barely 6 months ago earns his trust more than me. How fair is that?

I dialled Natasha's number, waiting patiently as it rings.
"Hello, dear"

"Hey, Natasha"

"What's it with the sad tone, sweetheart?"

"I uh... just found out that your number somehow get blocked on George phone so he uh... didn't know you were calling and texting him."

"Awe, dear. Did he do that on purpose? But that doesn't sound like him"

"No, he did not. Someone did that without his knowledge but uh..."

"You can tell me, Reece"

"He accused me of doing that since I'm the one that told him to check his contact. I swear, I would never do that to someone, moreover to you guys. You're like a second family for me, why would I do that?"

"I believe you, Reece. It's alright. I know it's not you. But do you... do you know who did that?"

"I believe it was his boyfriend, Harvey. But George doesn't believe me, he even snapped at me"

"My poor baby, I'll talk to him about that as soon as I get unblock. Thank you for letting me know, sweetheart"

"It's alright, just want to pass the news. I'll talk to you later, Natasha. Good night,"

"Good night, Reece"

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