We're fighting

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Y/n POV

The week went by incredibly slow, painfully slow if you will. I've been ignoring Dalton since Thursday, it's now Friday. I know, only two days, but still. I made sure I had all my things before walking to the elevator and going to the main lobby. When the elevator doors opened, there stood Kelly at her desk, typing something

"Hey kels" I smiled

"Miss Russo" she smiled back

"What are you doing?" I asked

"Rescheduling Aaron's meeting to tomorrow" she explained

"Yikes, work on a Saturday" I said

"For him, thank god not for me" she laughed

I laughed back

"What are your plans for the weekend?" She asked

I shrugged

"Probably just gonna stay home and relax, I feel mentally drained" I said honestly

"I get it" she said

"What about you?" I asked

"Jake, my boyfriend, said he planned a very special date" she made an impressed face

"Ou la la" I teased

"Oh shut up" she lightly shoved my shoulder

I put my hands up in a surrender

Just then, Dalton walked out of the elevator. We made eye contact, but didn't say anything

"Should you get going?" She asked

"I drove myself today" I said

"What? Why?" She asked

Kelly knew better than anyone that Dalton and I are very very close, this is probably the longest we've ever gone without talking

"We got into a fight" I said honestly

She pouted before she spoke

"Im sorry" she said

"It'll all blow over, he'll apologize" I said

"So it's his fault?" She asked

"More like both, but what he said was the most hurtful" I explained

She nodded, telling me she understood

"Well, I hope you have a good evening and weekend" I smiled

"Thank you, you too" she smiled back

"Enjoy your date" I winked at her

"I will" she winked back

With that, I let out a laugh and walked outside to my car. As I was getting in, I saw Dalton sitting in his car on his phone. I didn't bother to make eye contact though, but I could definitely feel him looking at me. Instead, I started my car, buckled my belt, and drove off.

I know I might be overreacting a little bit, but what he said was hurtful, especially since we've always told each other everything since we were able to talk. I hated fighting with the Gomez siblings, especially Dalton because he's my absolute best friend. I didn't realize I was crying until my vision started blur when I hit a stop sign. A tear made its way down my cheek, to the corner of my lips. The saltiness of the singular tear just made me cry a bit more

"Fuck" I said to myself as I wiped them away and took a deep breath

There was no way a girl could be the cause for the end of our twenty five year friendship.

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