Best of friends

Rachael's POV

I wiped my tears off hastily, going to seat on my bed while avoiding to look at Jared.

I really wish Jared would go, I do not want him seeing me in such a state. I am feeling a lot of things right now, and I do not need him to pity me just the same way, Justin did.

Ugh, I can't believe I let him hug me.

I let the enemy see me tear up, that isn't me.

*Well we already did, there's no need crying over spilled milk.* Eliana huffed.

She's probably angry at me too, I am also angry at myself.

"Okay.. will you talk to me? What was that all about??" Jared asked dipping himself on my bed, sitting so close to me. I could literally feel his worried eyes on me.

"What happened, Rachael? Tell me." Jared proved further... "Why were you hugging Justin, what was that scene all about?"

"It's nothing." I sniffed.

"That did not look like nothing."

"Damn it Jared! I said.. I DON'T WANT TO TALK ABOUT IT!!" I screamed at him, getting up from the bed.. my chest heaving really hard.

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