Frankie stared at me. I looked down at my hands on my lap. I just spilled everything to Frankie and now wiping away my tears. Urgh, I'm such a sap.
"Ok, so let me get this straight. You and Wes hung out in the summer, coz he was staying with his cousin, who's your neighbour. And you guys got close.. Somehow. Then he started climbing up to your room through the window and even slept in your bed with you. After that he even kissed you. But now, he's acting like he doesn't know you." Frankie said as he pushed his dark glossy hair from his eyes.
"That's about right." I said with a sigh.
Frankie pulled me into a hug. I clung to him, trying not to cry anymore. I finally had to accept that me and Wes were never a thing. And I have to live my life as usual. I don't care anymore. At least I have
