Moving On

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I drove by his house and I couldn't help but glance over. And I saw him, with her. They were on his doorstep and he had just leaned down to kiss her. It was a scene out of a romantic movie. But this one, broke me.

I quickly turned my head away to focus on the road in front of me. Only five more minutes and I'll be home. I could feel the tears prickling in my eyes. Within a few moments, my vision became blurry. I quickly pulled to the side of the road and shut the car off. I rested my head on the steering wheel and I just let my emotions take over me.

I began sobbing. I hit my forehead on the wheel as I remembered the way me and him used to be. I thought of all the times he told me he loved me. I thought of all the times he'd hold me in his arms when I would be crying the way I am right now. I can't stand the fact that I lost someone who had meant so much to me.

I managed to calm myself down enough to drive again. I started up the car again and began to drive home. Once I reached my house, I put the car in the garage and ran upstairs to my room. I threw myself onto my bed and proceeded to cry again.

Once I calmed down a bit, I sat up on my bed and wiped my eyes.

"What are you doing with yourself Nicole?" I shook my head and stood up to walk into my bathroom.

I looked at myself in the mirror. My bright green eyes were bloodshot and my cheeks were a bright red. My brown hair was disheveled and I had makeup running down my face. I sighed and grabbed my makeup bag from the counter and opened it in search for my makeup wipes.

Once I found them, I quickly took off my makeup exposing the few blemishes I had. I wiped under my eyes to get the eyeliner and the mascara that had ran down my cheeks. I gently pulled off the few fake lashes I had on. Once I was done, I grabbed my hairbrush to fix my hair. I quickly pulled it up into a ponytail. I walked back into my room and grabbed my purple over-sized sweatshirt and my black cotton shorts to quickly change into.

I flopped back onto my bed and grabbed my phone from my nightstand. I quickly opened up Kik in search of one of my friends.

Breaking Points: Ky! Hey...I need you. Please text me back soon. I really need you here.

I let out a sigh and opened up my music while I was waiting for her to text me back. I scrolled through my music until I came upon my Mayday Parade albums. I clicked play next to my favorite song. Before I knew it, Hold Onto Me poured out of my speakers.

Ding-Ding!

I opened up kik and saw that Kylie had texted me back.

His Babygirl: Hey sorry, I'm with Jordan right now. You okay?

I let out a sigh. I should have known she would be with Jordan right now. All she does is hang out with him. And if they happen to not be hanging out, which is very rare nowadays, then she is constantly texting him. I shouldn't bring her down right now. She's probably having the time of her life with him right now.

Breaking Points: Yeah...just forget it. I'll be okay hun. Have fun with Jordan. Make sure you tell him I said hey.

His Babygirl: Are you sure Nik? If you're not okay I can come over. Jordan can wait.

Breaking Points: No Ky. I don't want you to just ditch him. We can hang out some other time. You should enjoy your time with him. I'll text you later.

His Babygirl: Alright....I love ya hun.

I smiled a little. I wanted Kylie to come over but I don't want to make her have to ditch Jordan. As annoying as it is that they are always together, they are adorable. Ky always seems happier when she's around Jordan anyway. I don't want to have her be upset.

I rolled over onto my stomach and found my best friend's kik.

Breaking Points: Hey. You busy?

Within a couple minutes he texted me back.

Nik Was Here: Nah. What's up?

Breaking Points: It's him. Can you come over for a little bit?

Nik Was Here: Yeah. Give me 5 and I'll be right over.

Breaking Points: Okay...

Nik Was Here: Just give me a couple minutes Nik. I'll be there soon. Don't worry. You'll be okay.

Breaking Points: I know I know. I just...I just need you here for a bit.

Nik Was Here: Alright. Let me find my shirt and I'll run over. Want me to bring anything?

I smiled a little.

Breaking Points: Got any mints? xD

Nik Was Here: *rolls eyes* you know I have them stocked up over here for you.

Breaking Points: I know c: will you bring me some?

Nik Was Here: Of course xD but only if you make me a pizza xD

I started laughing. Of course that's what he wanted.

Breaking Points: Will do. And you might want to bring some stuff over so you can stay. Just in case I need you to.

Nik Was Here: Don't you still have like 10 of my shirts? xD And I am pretty sure you stole a pair of my basketball shorts.

Breaking Points: Oh hush. I can't help it your stuff is comfy.

Nik Was Here: Never :P Anyway, I'm about to head out so I'll see you soon ya little bugger xD

Breaking Points: I AM NOT A BUGGER!!! OMFG!!! xD Stop that.

Nik Was Here: Nope xD

Breaking Points:Ugh....fine. Just get here soon.

I got up off my bed and went downstairs to unlock the front door. I then went into the kitchen in search of food. I looked over at the clock and saw it was only 4:30. My mom was out of town for a few months on business trips. I opened up the freezer and grabbed one of the pizzas I had stocked it with. Well, more like what Dylan had stocked it with.

I had just turned on the oven when I heard the front door open and shut. I heard a soft thump from the living room. I figured he threw his bag on the couch. Dylan walked into the kitchen and leaned against the doorframe.

"You do realize it's not safe to leave your front door unlocked right?' He said with a laugh.

I looked over at Dylan and saw that he looked just amazing as always. He was wearing a plain black t-shirt, his normal jeans, and his black converse. He had his brown, almost black, hair tousled where part of it fell in front of his amazing brown eyes. He had a bright smile on his face that made me feel butterflies in my stomach. His black t-shirt was a bit tighter than normal, which defined his abs a bit more. You could also see his tattoo peeking out of his collar. He looked amazing.

Okay so yeah, I had a thing for my best friend. I can't help it.

I smiled at him. "And you do realize I don't care?"

He laughed. "Yeah. Still thought I'd warn you though."

We both just smiled. I turned to put the pizza into the oven. When I turned back around I saw Dylan going through my fridge. I walked up behind him and went under his arm to grab a pop. When I did this he jumped back. I just started laughing and grabbed a Fanta from one of the shelves.

"What the hell!" 

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⏰ Last updated: Aug 13, 2016 ⏰

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