It's weird how someone can go from being your best friend to a complete stranger. You go from, seeing each other 24/7 to avoiding each other at every cost. You go from talking on the phone every night to hoping you hear the I'm Too Sexy ringtone one last time. You go from thinking about where you two will be in the future to reliving past memories.
I'd never thought we'd end up here. Hating each other and pretending the other one doesn't exist. If you would have told me a year ago that we wouldn't be best friends today I would have laughed in your face. Who's laughing now? I know I'm not.
Sometimes, I still go to his Twitter or Instagram page to check in on him because, let's face it, I will always love him. Sure, I unfollowed him back, but he was the one who chose not to be my friend. I can't… no, I won't beg him to be my friend again, especially if he doesn't want to be. I can understand he cares a lot for her, but what did that have to do with us? Why did that cost me my best friend?
Now, I have to see him again with all our friends because there's no way to get out of this reunion. The final installment of the franchise is premiering and we were all invited. As much as I'm dreading seeing him again, I have to admit I'm more excited to see everyone else. I've been so busy with other projects I haven't been able to see all of them together since the premiere of the very first movie. The one that started it all.
My mind is made up. I send my brother, in everything but blood, a text letting him know I'm coming. He replies with a simple Thank God.
Been watching a bunch of Clato and Alexbelle videos on youtube which inspired this little piece. May turn into a full on story (AU obviously). Let me know what you think.