《Please don't leave... again ||Wil Horneff||》Part 09
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"So now you wanna talk?" I mumble. "What?" He asked not hearing me. "I said now you wanna talk." I say louder. "Look I'm sorry." I cut him off. "That's all you ever say. You abandoned me, Jordan. After what? 10 years of being best friends, you just leave and ignore me? Again?!" I tell him. "I reached out so many times. Everyday, every hour I made sure to text you. I called hundreds of times and how many did you answer? Zero. And don't even get me started on how you just suddenly left not even telling me. You can talk to Millie, Noah, Katie, and Louis but you can't to me?" I rant pissed off.
"Maybe if you weren't with that Jeremy guy this would have been prevented." He tells me. "Excuse me?" I ask. "I mean come on you were obviously flirting. You guys were so touchy." He replies. I laugh. "Unbelievable." I scoff. "What?" He asked mad. "First, we aren't dating so what's up your ass? And second, Jeremy? Seriously Jeremy?" I say. "Yea you know tall. dirty blonde. blue eyes." He says rolling his eyes. "You mean my cousin, Jeremy?" I ask him. "Wait what?" He asks taken back. "Yea the guy you met that day on the field before you disappeared? You know the cousin I haven't seen since I was two." I told him as I rolled my eyes. "Oh." He says. We hear a knock. "Come in." I yell. It's this girl. She has orange hair and brown eyes. "Babe!" She exclaims as she grabs his arm. "Babe?" I ask confused.
"I guess I really missed a lot." I say looking down and shaking my head. I walked back to the group who I had forgotten about. I heard the door close. Babe? Seriously. A tear falls down my face. I feel someone wipe it. It was Stiles. "Are you okay?" Scott asks me as Stiles rubs my back. "Oh yes yea I'm fine." I tell them. "So Who was he?" Malia asks. "My best friend from like the first grade. I've always had the biggest crush on him. He's the one guy I can't get over you know?" I tell them. "I'm sorry." Marcus tells me. "I should get home." I told them. Oh right right." I grab a piece of paper from my bag and my pen. I put my phone number and left it in between the circle They were sitting in. "Bye guys." "Feel better." I smile and wave at them.
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