"Exactly what I'm saying!" He exclaimed. "Go get your man back."
"You know, for someone that's in a relationship, I find it so sadistic that you are literally encouraging me to ruin one." I looked at him. "How would you feel if someone was basically scheming to come between you and Julian?"
"Whomever plotteth to end my relationship with Julian plotteth in vain. Because I know Julian only has eyes for me." He did a little fake hair flip. "Whereas, we can't say the same for Dean and Ambrose, sorry, Amber, because deny it or not, Dean clearly still has feelings for you too. So put the poor girl out of her misery."
All this was so much.
"You are literally a bad person."
"Muah." He blew me a kiss.
Maybe Chris was right.
Wait, no.
No, no, no.
I couldn't let Chris get into my head.
None of this was right.
"I think it'd just be better for everyone if I moved on." I told him. "I think we're all ignoring the major factor here and that is that Dean would be heading back to LA soon and that was the reason we broke up in the first place."
"Shit, that's true." Chris thought about it. "You guys can make long distance work? I don't know, you guys did a good job when you got back from LA."
"It was easy because we weren't in a relationship." I told him. "And frankly, I don't think long distance can ever be my thing so I think it's best if we just move on."
Chris let out a defeated sigh, "Alright, fine."
"Thank you."
"So you guys haven't spoken at all since last night?" He asked.
I shrugged, "He sent a 'got home safe?' text."
"Did you respond?"
"No." I furrowed my eyebrows.
"Why not?"
"What part of 'I want to cut him off' don't you understand?" I raised an eyebrow. "If I respond, he's gonna send another one and we're gonna start talking again. And that's not healthy for me right now."
"Knowing Dean, he'll probably send another one."
I let out an exasperated sigh, "Let's talk about something else."
"I thought you were making pancakes, G." He said, trying to look around the screen.
"Uh, yeah actually." I nodded, heading to the stove. "I've made the pancake mix, I was just cleaning up. Wanna get to frying now."
"God, I miss your pancakes."
"As you should." I said, heading for the stove.
"One day, maybe after graduation, I'm gonna fly out to Bath and we're gonna have the time of our lives." Chris said.
"Omg, can't wait." I chuckled.
I really did miss Chris.
"Speaking of which, Harry's still in town, yeah?" He asked.
"Yeah," I responded, placing then pan on the stove. "I think his flight is by 3 so I'll probably just drive to the airport to see him off."
"Harry is such a sweetheart." Chris sighed dreamily. "I love when hot people are nice."
"Exactly." I agreed as I poured a reasonable amount of pancake mix into the frying pan.
"How was it like kissing him?"
"I just know you've been dying to ask." I chuckled. "I don't know, I wasn't really thinking about it. But I guess he's a good kisser."
"Of course he's a good kisser, he's perfect." Chris whispered to himself. "Which reminds me, nothing from Connor since last night?"
"I think he sent me a text, I don't know." I shrugged. "I haven't really gone through my texts."
"He's probably upset."
"Yeah, I must've hurt his feelings." I sighed. "But I don't know, I'm just gonna not respond to anyone's text till tomorrow where I'll have to face them and all the questions."
"Smart choice." Chris said. "Well, it was amazing talking to you, G, but I've gotta go. I've gotta get some sleep, I have a photoshoot tomorrow."
"You're gonna kill it, as always." I said to him, picking up my phone from where I had it positioned. "Thank you for listening to me rant. Bye bestie."
"Byeee."
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~Chris xx.
Chapter 28
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