"He's a prick! You will not convince me
otherwise. Everytime you talk about him,
or he gets brought up in convo you get upset.
The tears well up in your eyes so fast.
If he was a real friend, you wouldn't cry
everytime you thought of him."

Hannah sighed. She knew Daytona was right,
but something inside of her wouldn't let him
go. "It's the situation that upsets me Day...
not him..." she mumbled.

"Bullshit." Daytona sighed. "Hun I
know it's hard right now. But you are
so much better off without him. You can
do so much better! I don't understand
why you like him so much, when you know
you'll find someone much better later on."

"Day...I've explained this before. He's
wonderful. He makes me feel like I matter
to someone other then just you, and my family.
I feel comfortable talking to him, and laughing
with him. He's a friend that only comes along
once in a life time. I don't want to lose him,
just so I can get over the feelings I have left
for him. I'm trying my hardest to forget these
feelings. He's moved on, he's with her now, and
as far as I know he's happy. That's great! I'm
happy for him. But I know no matter what, he
still wants to be my friend, and what right do
I have to throw that away?"

Hannah flipped through her philosophy textbook
as she waited for her best friends response.
She knew, that no matter how much she tried to
convince Daytona that Josh wasn't a jerk, it'd
never happen. She adored Josh, getting over her
feelings for him and trying to mend her broken
heart wasn't easy, but it had to be done. Hannah
wanted it over with, wanted to be happy and not
cry anymore. She just didn't know how to achieve that.

"He stabbed you in the back, after he tore out
your heart, crushed it up, threw it at you and
then spat on all the trust you'd given him. He
is a not worth you're time, my time or anyone
else's. I WISH that would get through you're
head!"