You're a Player but I'm not Your Game

Chapter13: Best Friends Arent Always Forever

Chapter 13: Best Friends Aren't Always Forever

I honestly thought Drew might have been different, underneath that bad boy was a sensitive guy. I truly thought I might have liked him, I thought we had a thing. I guess there is no sensitive guy, I guess I don't like him and... I guess we don't have anything special between us. I actually believed he would be here for me, comfort me. I felt the tears leave tracks on my cheeks. I wanted to run away but my feet were glued to the ground.

All I saw was Drew making out with Emma. She was all over him. Practically swallowing his whole face! His hands were up her shirt and she didn't have a single fabric of pants on. Fuck him. And fuck my best friend.

When Drew looked at me I could tell he had been drinking, his eyes were watery and red.

I should've known.

I should've known he would have drank some alcohol, I should have known this night was going to be a mess, I should have known he was going to make out with some hoe like I said he would. "Heather..." Drew said, the girl next to him gave me a blank stare. I sniffled, not really sure what to say. "What are you doing here?" He asked me.

Was he serious? He didn't know why I was here? He's the whole damn reason why I'm here! "I came to look for you..." I said quietly. I wiped the tears on my cheek bones before they could fall any farther. "I need you..." I continued. He rolled his eyes at me... What, did I ruin his make out session? Well I could give one less fuck! He's the one who dragged me here so he should be with me! "Im sorry..." I whispered, before Drew could let one more stupid thing fly out of his big mouth I ran for my life out the door pushing through people.

Just my luck... It was raining. It wasn't very hard, like a thunderstorm but it was heavy enough to soak me. How the heck am I supposed to walk home in this weather? Especially about the fact that its dark? I began to cry a little louder, I sobbed. "Heather!" Drew called for me, and that's when I ran till my feet couldn't carry me any longer. "Heather!" Drew shouted and I could tell he was getting closer.

I felt dizzy, my heart was pumping fast. I stopped by the side of the road and my body completely dropped on the grass. I was tired, confused and light headed. I laid down on my back starring at the black sky, letting the rain hit my face. I literally felt like I was going to pass out. I cried silently to my self. How could I possibly fall for a guy like Drew?

"Why did you run?" Drew asked as soon as he caught up to me. I just shook my head with the largest frown on my face. He just had a complete total mood swing from bitchy to concerned... the heck? "How could you..." I whispered. "How could you just roll your eyes at me like that? How could you leave me alone like that when I needed you?" I cried. "Well I was busy! Couldn't you tell?" He said. "I needed you! I was scared for my life!" I cried and shouted. "Why?" He asked, so calmly as if everything was okay. I stood up, "I was pulled into a bathroom and this guy was touching me and places no man should ever touch a girl! I got away looking for you! I needed you to help me! I was so confused and didnt know what to do, I needed you to comfort me!" I screamed in all frustration.

Screw Drew.

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Honestly this week has been terrible. My friend ditched me for my ex best-friend. My ex best friend ditched me for even more popularity. Now she's got her evil minions picking on me everyday, it's so cliche. It's only been a week and Emma is taking this bullying thing way to far. I know I'm not the prettiest, I know I don't have big boobs, I know I'm not curvy but does she have to make me feel ugly and worthless? I already know that I'm bony so I don't need to be reminded of that every day, thank you very much...

I sat at an empty lunch table for lunch... Obviously. I had two ice creams, four bags of chips, and soda. If I want Emma to stop bullying me then I gotta get thicker, that way she won't have a reason to pick on me. I bet she's doing this all for a better reputation. "Woah, lay off the fats a little," Drew chuckled sitting down next to me. I groaned and rolled my eyes, jerk. "I was just kidding..." Drew said. "Stop," I told him sternly. I didn't wanna deal with his crap anymore. All guys are the same, I swear...

"I'm sorry about last weekend..." He said. I was being touched by a drunk boy while he was swallowing my best friend, he left me when I needed him, should I forgive him? Hm... How about no. I simply shook my head, threw out my trash and left the cafeteria. Drew followed me out jogging trying to catch up to me. "I'm sorry, Heather!" Drew said a little bit louder. He was making me so mad... I swerved around on my heels smoothly and faced him, "so what if your sorry! You still made out with my best friend! You still pushed me away when I needed help! You shut me out! And if you did it once I'm sure your going to do it again. Damn, I was being slobbered on by some drunk ass teenager!" I shouted, I was positive there was steam coming out of my ears.

"I know, I'm sorry..." He told me, I honesty think he had sorrow in his eyes which made me frown. "No... Your not," I said staring at the ground. "Yes, I am. I should've helped you when you were in need. I shouldn't have gotten drunk and make out with Emma. I should've beet that guys ass." He said. Well dang, he was beginning to sound like one of those guys that say perfect things, but I'm not falling for it. "yah, I know you should have..." I awkwardly said, not really sure what to say next. I walked down the hallway disappearing, I didn't really want to talk to him, I mean, what was I supposed to say to that? Gosh, he really needs to stop toying with my feelings....

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