"I have to go." Ricky whispered, putting his t-shirt over his head.
Amy sat up, from the bed "Stay a while longer. Please?"
"Adrian just called. I have to go." He pecked her on the lips, and got up from the bed. Amy watched him, and sighed.
"You don't have to see her." he looked down at her "yea ,I do. She's my girlfriend ,Amy."
"And what does that make me?" she asked, not actually wanting an answer from him.
He ignored her question "Don't do this." he told her.
She stood up from the bed, while he put his pants on "You told me you were gonna break up with her!" she felt the heat in her cheeks, as she shouted at him.
"Amy-" he started but she stopped him.
" I get it, Ricky. I do. Just go."
Without another word, he left the house. Her tears began to build up, as she watched him walk down the street from her bedroom window. He parked his car, two blocks away since he knew, Adrian lived across the street from Amy, and Adrian would get a little suspicious ,if she saw his car parked in Amy's drive way.
She curled up in her bed, letting the tears fall from her face, onto the pillow. She heard a car coming a few moments later, and ran back to the window.
Ricky's car was parked in Adrian's driving, and he was at her doorsteps. The door opened and Adrian walked out in a bright pink bathrobe . Her heart sunk in her chest, as he walked inside.
She'd be lying if she said she didn't love him ,or that it didn't hurt when he ran back to Adrian, every time.
But Adrian was her best friend. How do you tell your best friend, your in love with her boyfriend? How do you tell your best friend, you're the 'other women'?
She can't. So she won't.
The best thing she can do, is forbid herself from seeing Ricky anymore. Tell him it's over. But the little voice inside her head says differently.
She can't tell him in person. She won't be able to do it. So she'll text him.
…
To: Ricky
From: Amy
Going back to her tonight, was the last straw. It's over.
…
She reads the text over and over again. Desperately wanting to erase it, but it was already sent. He'd probably already read it, while he was laying in bed with Adrian. They were probably both laughing at how childish she sounded. He probably thought it was a joke, and tomorrow he'll come over, and it'll be the same routine.
She wasn't going to let that happen. Not again.
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Should i continue? :S
This is my first Ricky/Amy fic, so please be nice XD
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