I was dragging boxes from my car out. I pulled out my phone and got a call from Leo.
"(Y/n). I think we just need to be friends."
"What the hell?"
"Just let me explain,"
"You're getting back with Melinda."
"I'm sorry. I know you just got done moving and everything..."
"Dude. This girl broke your heart so many times..."
"I love her. I'm sorry. I don't want to lose my best friend either..."
"Well whoop-de-f***ing-doo. You've just lost your best friend. This is the third time this happened. You know what... Leo. Just stop calling. She hurts you, don't come back to me. Good luck to you." I said calmly. I gave up yelling after the second time. I hung up my phone. I had been bottling it up all day. He had been flirting with her, trying to get with her... Getting with her... Cheating with her for months now.
The sun was setting. I turned around and picked up a box.
I wiped a tear with my forearm. Why am I crying... This isn't the first time.
I turned around to see a man stare back ...