thirty three

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I looked around me as I quickly walked back into the house, then locked my door.

 I got in my living room as I saw Andrew sitting on the couch

I was confuesed.. •

Was he the one knocking?

Andrew: hi Chiara.
Chiara: um Andrew.. how did you get in here?
Andrew: who said I ever left?

What the actual fuck is happening? No this can't be true

Chiara: you're creeping me out. Stop
Andrew: why?

He looked at me weirdly. Wtf is wrong with him, he looks like he wants to murder me, but how? •

He was my best friend, I'm probably overthinking.. he's probably joking..

Chiara: really funny, now stop

He smirked

Andrew: if you knew me Chiara, you would have known that I don't like seeing you hang out with other guys

He said not even looking at me

Chiara: it's not that I don't know you, but you never told me that, you were always okay with me hanging out with other guys. And why would you even care? You are my best friend, I thought you always helped me out with guys?

Andrew: oh shut up. Do you think I was nice to you all these years just to be your friend?!
Chiara: um yes!? That's what friends do you asshole!
Andrew: well we weren't just friends.

(Lol this is so bad, if you can tell by now, I don't like drama. Bye thanks😂⚘)

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