Needed Me •N.M.•

Veintitres

Why should Mya leave all because of one person? She pretended like he wasn't there and kept to Wesley's side.

He smiled down at her and threw his arm around her shoulder. "Don't worry just a friendly little hug. I can see the look in your eyes and I know what you're trying to do"

They were slowly approaching the table and Mya seemed to calm down a bit and stood closer to Wesley.

"What am I trying to do exactly Wes?"

He ran his hand through his hair nervously and his eyes flickered between Imani and Mya.

"Uh Imani kinda told me about your ex-" she started to feel the anger boil inside of her. All she wanted was he private life to stay private.

"Don't go off on Imani, I was the one who was curious about you and Nate so I kept pestering her about it until she gave up and told me. I'm sorry" she brushed it off.

At this point she didn't really care anymore, "it's fine. I just want to get through this night and stay in one piece."

Wes smiles, "well I'm here so just pay attention to me."

"You really like attention don't?" She asked with a roll of her eyes. "Look how beautiful I am. Of course I love getting the attention"

His conceited attitude made Mya laugh.

They stopped walking when she came face to face with Nate. "Hi Mia, hi Nate" Mya had a smile on her face as she greeted the both of them.

Mia's mouth was pressed into a thin line as she grabbed Mya's arm, "Can I talk to you outside?" Mia's grip on her arm hurt.

"What are you trying to do?" She asked when they got out the of earshot. Mya shrugged and looked back at Wesley for some kind of help but his focus was on another one of his friends.

"Can we just forget about whatever was going on between us. I miss you." Mia looked back at Nate who was eyes never left Mya.

"No. Something is going on with you and Nate again. Stay away from him okay? I don't us to end up like you two did"

Mya moved her hair out the way and looked into Mya's eyes. "Like I told you before, I'm over it. Done with him and trust me if you knew what was good for you, you'd be done with him too."

Mia's sharp nail hit the middle of her chest, "don't tell me all this crap, you used him because that's what you always do. You use people to get what you want and you never think about the other persons feelings. Stop feeling bad for yourself when your the problem here"

Mya's chest started to get tighter. She knew that everything Mia said was true.

While Mia walked ahead of her back to the table, Mya took slow deep breaths until she couldn't feel the tears burning anymore.

"You okay?" Wes asked letting her slide in to the corner of the booth. She nodded and put a smile on, "I'm fine"

She's not fine...