Chapter Eighteen
Nicky’s point of view
I was just aimlessly watching TV, nothing too exciting, when my phone went off. I grabbed it and checked it quickly to see if it was Mistletoe... But it wasn’t. It was Kimmy. I felt bad as soon as I saw her name pop up on my phone.
I had completely forgotten about her, which made me feel kinda ‘’douche-y’’.
I know we weren’t exclusive or any thing, but it was more than just s*x. If it was just the physical stuff, then, well, she wouldn't stay nights at my apartment or we wouldn't have the deep conversations, she wouldn’t be there for me, I wouldn’t be there for her. I trusted her, deeply, we just... Never made what we had official, but now I was dating and pursuing Missy.. It just didn’t feel right.
I didn’t reply to her text message, Instea
