If lies could be read

Boyah

Bebes POV

"When you gonna dump his ass?"

"When I feel like it really, he's not that important to me after all just another loose end to be honest."

"Are you sure Bebe? I mean you guys have been together for...."

"Time is nothing to me" I cut off Lola, the most annoying of them all. God I despise my friends sometime, they really think I love Clyde of all people!
Hah, that's some funny shit.

The amount of guys I've had a history with none compare to Clyde when it comes to pure foolishness and naivety.
He must have clocked on by now that I have no feelings towards him whatsoever.
Nothing but hate and pure disgusting pile of dog Shit.

"Bebe you do know that he loves you-"

"Yeah okay and so what do I care? No!"

Most of my friends ignore me at this point in the conversation apart from the 3 that actually like to gossip about everything with me, to be honest they don't talk about boys all that much.
Why can't they all be proper girly friends who will gossip with me all the time.
Probably because they gossip about me behind my back?
Yeah!
They are horrible friends how dare they.
Well okay fine I shit talk them too, boo hoo I'm a terrible person feel bad for them whatever so what.

As these thoughts manifest in my head I get a phone call from none other than-
Him.
HIMMMMM
"Bye guys gotta go catch up later" I almost sprint out of nicholes house without any of my girlfriends even having the chance to ask where I'm going.
And the answer to that question-
Hehe I'm going to paradise baby.
I answer the phone-
"Hi boo"....

Kevin's POV

I watch Clyde from across the table as he slowly consumes his subway sandwich.

I first suggested McDonalds but he instantly shut down that idea. It was something like "on second thoughts this was a bad idea we should just take a walk".
I mentally smacked myself when he blurted that out because it made me remember that he's clearly a bit worried about places like that, you know with extremely high calorie foods and all.

We walked around and I saw that a place caught his eye of course it was subway.
I kinda guessed that maybe he would choose this place since the sandwiches are healthy to some extent. Or at least way more healthy than the 'fatty fast food places' which are the exact words he used to describe them.

He smiles at me in content even though he's being extremely slow eating his food, which is absolutely fine because at least he's trying.
It's always the people you least expect who need help the most.
There are always signs and people tend to ignore them or they just go unnoticed but me-
Well I tend to see the cracks in peoples lives and weirdly enough no one complains about that.

"Kev.."
I smile at him.
"Yes Clyde"
"Thank you so much, really thank you, no one has ever taken the time to make sure I'm okay" He sniffs and of course there comes the tears flooding down his face.
Is it bad that I love that he's emotional?
The first time we met I admired that he was unlike the male stereotype.
He was raw, he was pure, he was everything.
His tears are beautiful to me which sounds psychotic now that I say it out loud but...

I gasp.

Before I know it he's literally on my lap hugging me.
People are staring at us, gawping at the well built brunette ontop of me but i don't care.
I return the embrace savouring every second of it.
I've only met him a few days ago and already I know I'm never going to let go no matter what.

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