I never understood the phrase, 'love hurts' till it happened to me. I told my parents that James and I broke up. It was better to tell them a little lie than tell them about us just being friends with benefits.
There was a knock on my door, I went to open it and it was Emma.
"My best friend is heartbroken and needs me." She told me while holding a carton of ice cream.
"I do." I hugged her and cried.
Another week went by and I never heard from James. I was still hurting. I could barely focus on my classes and work. My mind went back to him. I missed him. but to him I was just his f**k body.
"Can I get a coffee and an apple pie to go?" I turned to see the girl from that day. Lia went to get her order
"Tough week for James, he's been really busy with his music. Did you know he asked m
