I Hate It That I Love You

"2 weeks ago, I wouldn't have ever seen this coming. The boy I once hated entirely, I slowly started to love him, slowly, but I did."
Neither of them expected to fall in love, it just happened. Through the faults in life, nothing seemed to work between them, yet everything seemed to fit perfectly.


6. Best Friends And Break-Ups


I burrowed my face into my best friends arms. Tears falling freely now. I had been crying all day, and I'm not sure I've gotten one wink of sleep. I thought I loved Cole. I thought he might've been the one. 3 years that him and I were together, now gone. Flushed right down the drain. I took another deep breathe, and then cried it all out, and repeat.

"Molly, take deep breathes and eat some ice cream. I'll turn on the chick-flick." Tiffany got up and went to the TV in the room. She put in 13 Going On 30.

"I thought this was supposed to be a chick-flick." I said, sounding congested from the snot in my nose. I blew my nose with the tissues, that Tiffany brought. 

"Comedy/Chick-flick." She stated.

"Oh." For the first time in hours I had stopped crying. I had a major headache though. During the movie I fell asleep, and woke up hours later. There was, what seemed like billions of tissues, everywhere. An empty ice cream carton, and a half full peanut butter jar. Tiffany had obviously left, and I wondered if the rest of Alex's family was back.

The door suddenly creeped opened. Tiffany walked in.

"Oh hey, you're up." She smiled.

"Is the rest of his family back?" I asked.

"No. Not yet."

"What time is it?" 

"Around 4:30." 

"I guess it's a day of fun for Jess, and Colton." I said, running my eyes. They stung from my tears all day.

"Tell me about it, they've been gone forever!" Tiffany exclaimed, picking up a tissue, and wiping my nose.

"Thanks Tiff." I said.

"Pfft. For what?" She began, "All I did was bring ice cream, and a movie. Also a few tissues."

"Yeah, but if you weren't here, I'd be alone, weeping into my pillows. With he-who-must-not-be-named." I said, rolling my eyes. 

"We need to get you out of the house!" Tiffany proclaimed.

"Not like this." I told her, gesturing to what I was wearing and what I looked like.

"Well, duh!" She said, like I had just stated the obvious."Like next Friday! We can go shopping to the movies. Heck, why don't you just come to my place, and stay with me there?"

That was a good idea, but my parents want me to stay here. They'd get pissed if I left to Tiffany's.

"Sorry Tiff, my parents would never let me go to your place, and stay. They want me to stay here, with the Thompson's, so they don't have to worry about me running around with you." I rolled my eyes at the thought of that.

"It's ok. We'll just do that shopping thing next Friday! No biggie." She smiled, and wrapped her arm around me.

"Well, I'd better get going. My mom needs me home for dinner." She sighed. "But I hope you feel better about this whole thing soon." 

The door closed behind her, and within a minute, I heard the front door open, then close. I laid on my bed and just stared at the ceiling. My eyes started to get really tired, and I'd fallen asleep again, considering I only took a nap, I was still exhausted.


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