Best Friends?

Rebecca Lockwood, best friend of Damian Coltman. Rebecca's in love with him, she's been in love with him ever since they were little but Damian's too oblivious to notice, or is he?


13. Chapter 12

I was woken up the next day due to the sunlight beaming through the window. Sure, the sun was shining, but hell it's still cold. But that's England for you. I realised that my window's closed and I have a blanket on me. Someone must've closed the window and placed the blanket over me because the last thing I remember from last night was constant crying and sobbing.

I heard a knock on my door, 'Come in.' I half-yelled as I sat up, still very sleepy. It was someone whom I least expected. 'What are you doing here?' I asked coldly, avoiding eye contact. 'I came up to bring you breakfast.' He said, 'I'm not hungry.' I said, laying back down and turning my body the other direction.

'Clover, we need to talk.' He said. 'There's nothing left to talk about, Damian.' I said.

'No, you listen here and you listen good, Rebecca.' He spat. I tried to not hear what he's saying, and tried to not care but it didn't work. His voice was just drawing me in more. 'Rebecca, I'm in love with you. And I'm not afraid to admit it to you anymore. I'm love you. I love every single thing about you; the way your eyes and eyebrows twitch sometimes when you're deep in your thoughts. How you're not afraid to be yourself in front of me. How red you get when you're embarrassed or when someone compliments you.' He said, 'Damian, please just st-' he cut me off before I could finish.

'I'm not done yet. The way you act when you're tired. I love how perfect and flawless you look even without make up on. I love how you don't care about dressing up in front of me, hell you'd use a big, oversized shirt if you had to.' I chuckled a little at that, and he continued.

'The list goes on, and it'll take hours or maybe even days for me to list them all. Basically, I love everything about you. All those little things the most. I love you, Rebecca Anastasia Lockwood.' He said, and now I was at the verge of tears.

'I know you're with Alfie now, and you most probably don't want anything that has to do with me. But I just want you to know that I love you, Rebecca. I love you.'

And with that, I got up on my tiptoes and crashed my lips onto his, and he kissed me back. 'I broke up with Alfie.'

He looked at me with his mesmerising blue eyes, shocked. But his eyes are sparkling, unlike usual, they were more beautiful and you could see the happiness in them.

'When?' He asked. 'The night before the gathering at Zoe's.' He nodded, 'But I thought you two were okay?' He asked and I nodded, 'Yeah, we are.'


'I love you.'

Those three words repeating in my head. I looked at him, and I could see sadness written all over his face.

'I'm sorry, Alfie. But I can't.' I said, tears start to stream down my cheeks. 'Hey, its okay.' He smiled and leaned in for a hug.

Before I left, he said 'You should go and get him.' I looked at him weirdly. 'I know you love Damian.' He said. 'What? No. Psh.' I said. Wow. That sounded so convincing. (Notice the sarcasm)

'Rebecca you're easy to read. I know you love him, and if you really do, go after him.' He smiled and I smiled back, walking over to him giving him a kiss on the cheek and hugged him.

'Thanks, Alfie. For everything.' I smiled. 'You're welcome, Rebecca.' He smiled back. And after that, I left his apartment to go back home.

••end of flashback••

'Well then, Rebecca Anastasia Lockwood, would you do the honours o making me the happiest person on the earth by going out on a date with me Friday night?'


Its only been a few days and I've already got 12 chapters published.

Lotsa Love <3

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