Let It Go

Let It Go

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My breath caught and ice ran through my veins as my eyes landed on him. I despised the longing I felt rising from deep within my stomach. I couldn't rip my eyes away from him, almost as if they needed to look after a year of not seeing him. He looked mostly the same, but I could tell time had passed. West's floppy brown hair had gotten longer and was pushed back to have a most sleek look for tonight's formal event. I could tell he'd gotten buffer, stronger and more confident with himself. A year had made his presence even more demanding than it was before, drawing everyone's attention to him unexplainably. The way he filled out his tux was almost mesmerizing. When his hazel eyes caught mine from across the room my blood stoped pumping. I stoped blinking, breathing, and performing every bodily function that was vital to living because I was totally consumed by his stare. His face hardened as he looks at me, old memories rose to the surface of his mind and clouded his gaze. My eyes wandered to the person standing next to him, Vanessa, and I instantly felt like I was breaking out into hives. I turned away from them suddenly needing a drink to get through the rest of the charity event. I knew he was going to be here tonight, his parents were hosting the event for god's sake, but I didn't think it would hurt so much to see him... West and Thea haven't seen each other since the breakup that rocked both their world and their families. When they start integrating into each other's lives again things get explosive as they realize there's nothing casual about the way the feel about each other. Thea learns new information about the event's leading to their breakup, and suddenly all the lies she's been telling herself about being over West are seeming less and less appealing...
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"It's because Im in love with you" He says, with a straight face. Not even cracking a smile. I cant help but to laugh at his remark, staring at his serious face. Hes putting a lot into this act. He would never just admit it like that. "No you're not," I tell him after my fit of laughter. I pull at his cheek once before patting it with a smirk, "We just had sex," "And now I love you," He says, immediately after. "We were both desperate," I respond, finally deciding not to pay him any mind. I grab my rag off the counter top, wiping off the spot he is at and continuing down the bar. "I love you" He calls out as I get farther away. I don't react, keeping my back to him and ignoring his shenanigans, stilling scrubbing down the bar. "I said I love you," He calls out again, louder. I can hear his chair scrape the ground and I can see he starts to follow me from the opposite side of the bars. "Do you hear me? I love you" He yells over the noise in the bakery. -- "It's because Im in love with you" I tell him, seriously. "No you're not," He responds simply, "Because then you wouldn't leave me," "You know I love you," I plead, crossing my arms across my chest, "I wouldn't just do this to you, Tony," My arms are folded on my chest but I want nothing more than to wrap them around him and hold him for a second longer. He pulls further away from me, his hands raking over his face, before they drop in his lap. "You were using me," He says softly. Like a moment of realization hit. "No, I love you." I tell him again, unconsciously reaching for his hand for comfort for the both of us. He pulls it back, standing up and not giving me a second glance before he walks off from me. My jaw drops. "I said I love you," I call out from behind him. "Do you hear me? I love you," *** Friends and benefits could never hurt a childhood friendship. Could it? How far will this go? What is there to expect?

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