-Christina's Pov-
the next morning comes i wake to the sun beaming in through the almost transparent drapes I let out a yawn stretching over the table and grabbing my phone to check the time which reads eight o’clock
“shit” i say jumping up jogging upstairs to the shower quickly turning it on stripping from my clothes and hopping into the shower
I close my eyes gently raking my fingers through my tangled hair the showers water is warm beating down onto my pale body the sound of my phone ringging startles me
i reach my hand out pressing answer before turning off the shower wrapping a towel around my body "hello?" i say stepping out of the shower
“chris can we please talk” sam says in a raspy voice on the other
“hello sir” i say with a bright smile “hello kimberly” he says not even looking up at me “nice to see you to” i mumble the smile dropping from my face as i walk over to the bathroom
“Oh my gosh” i say looking at my reflection “god… i look horrible” i say touching my face i forgot to do my make up before comming in to the office My eyes are swollen and an irratated kind of red and my mascara is running so much i look like i have a black eye
“hey chris” a womens voice says walking into the bathroom i turn around to see my work best friend isabell “Yikes” she says jumping “you look how i feel” she walking twords me
“do you have a makeup wipe” i ask in a pleading voice she looks in her purse and pulles out a pack of wipes i sigh with relif “here” she says handing me a wipe i take it with a trembling hand “you ok?” she asks watching my wipe the makeup off my face
“yea… why” i say tossing the wipe to the trash i feel the bags under my eyes with my hands i havent cried this much since my first heartbreak isabell puts her hand on my shoulder comforting me
“You can talk to me… you know that honeybunch” she says with a reassuring smile i take a deep breath and take a deep breath and smile back at her “i know… I- I” i pause turning to face her leaning my back on the sink
“i just found out my bestfriend was sleeping with my boyfriend” i say with a shaky breath my eyes begin to tear up Isabelle pulls me into a hug and rubs my back. "It's ok," she says.
"It's not your fault." I stand there, feeling the warmth of her embrace and the tears slowly stop. I pull away gently and look into her eyes “i… I did everything for him” I say my voice breaking I wanted to scream and break something, but I couldn't.
I just stood there, numb and broken “its alright honeybunch” she says giving me a reassuring smile “He didn’t deserve such a strong, beautiful, loving women like you anyway” she says placing her hand on my cheek
I smile “what would i do without you” i say hugging her “thanks bell” i say before pulling away and walking out the bathroom with bell “so lets get this day started… shall we” she says smiling
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