Love Aint Always Pretty

La Douleur Exquise

- the heart-wrenching pain of wanting the affection of someone unattainable

Origin: French

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It was unexpected to see Channing around here and it was very coincidental that I had to be with Nick. It's not that I don't want them to meet, but I just dont want Nick to feel a little bit down when he sees Channing. I know Nick hates or has a problem about rich people and Channing is rich and can be very boastful sometimes.

"Does that have cheese?" I asked Nick. Trying to make a conversation with him.

"Yeah. You want it?" Nick asked.

Channing softly laughs. "Savannah doesn't like cheese, man."

I gaze at Channing. He remembers.

I moved my head back to Nick who looked a little bit pissed. We just continued eating again while Channing and I just kept talking about how his days went well in Ohio State University then he would ask me about how mine went in WSU too while Nick was just eating quietly. We didn't mean to make him feel out of place but he's not even talking to us when I try to get him join the convo.

Dont get me wrong, but I really feel happy to see Channing around. There's nothing left inside me that I feel for Channing, it wasn't even actually love that I felt for him so it was easy-peasy to forget about what we had. I just regretted he was my first.

"So I'll see you tonight?" Channing asked while the three of us headed out of the diner.

I nod.

"Will six be okay?" He asked again.

"Definitely." I answered.

"Then I'll see you. I'll call you so I could pick you up." Channing confirms.

"Alright."

"Later Annie." He leans closer to me and kissed my forehead.

What the hell?

He waves at us then walked to his car. Channing said he needs to get some sleep for tonight that's why he can't offer me a ride. Nick has been quiet since a while ago when Channing came to our table and until now as we climb into his car, he's still not talking. He turns on the engine and started driving away from the diner.

We were quiet.

We were awkwardly quiet and I hate it.

I always hate this kind of silence between me and him.

It makes me feel like Im being sucked by a hurricane called Nick Wilde and I cant get out. It makes me feel like Im lost and Im going deaf. I cant hear my own scream. Im being thrown away, far far away from him and it makes me feel so distant from Nick. I hate being so distant from Nick. There are times when I understand him but most of the times he's very hard to figure out. There are times when he opens up, though not too much, but at least he does it. Then there are times when he's being too private and always so absent-minded.

"So." He finally speaks, not the so la ti do kind of so but a very stiff so.

I glanced at him.

"I didn't know you were still friends with your ex." He continued.

"Y-yeah... We remained friends after we broke up." I answered.

He laughs humorlessly. "How can you stay friends with an ex? That's even the most impossible thing ever."

As I was about to answer him, he cut me off. "Was he the...."

He gazed at me from the corner of his eyes and looks back to the road.

"The one who took you?" He asked.

I know he's talking about my virginity.

I nodded twice. "Yeah."

"And you're friends with him?" He asked.

"There's nothing wrong with that."

He glanced at me again and just didn't talk to me anymore. He's acting a bit off today, I mean since he met Channing. I'm not telling myself that he's jealous cos he knew that I was still friends with my ex and he saw how I was still close with Channing cos I'm sure Nick's not feeling jealous at all. I don't want to set my hopes up. I don't want to expect something that I know will only hurt me.

you?" I asked. I

"Nothing." He answered.

went quiet for

today and I didn't expect to see how still close you are with him." He

have shared so many things in the past. He was the one who was there for me when I needed someone to be there or when my parents are out of town. We started as friends. We had the same circle and I was happy we

to

off the dorm and I was sensing that he was jealous cos he's acting like one. I could

No, Nick is not jealous.

make yourself laugh

•••••

Saturday night.

six in the

I totally love, I quickly felt giddy cos of the foods. It's my personal favorite restaurant, Gotham Steakhouse & Cocktail Bar, or GothCock, how Channing would call it. We settled ourselves on a table and just waited for

you remember the first time we dated

with a smile. "Who wouldn't remember that? I accidentally

He laughs.

cute when you

and Channing ordered

Ohio State

Annie. Kids are

you dating someone now?" I

"Im sort of seeing someone but you know, you'll always be my baby

"That was disgusting

He smirks.

when I call you baby girl."

rolled my eyes at him.

up with you and that Nick dude?"

paused and he quickly smiled. "I

Disadvantage of being friends with

He's like a friend

fool me

drink from my wine.

It's so obvious he likes you. Did you see the way he gave me an eye

I paused.

My lips is smiling.

Smiling.

And still smiling.

doesnt mean it's what Nick actually feels. Though they're

Annie, Im also a guy." he

smirked. "It's totally different with

He gaped.

that dude is bisexual?" he

I snorted.

No." I defended

what do you mean totally different? You made me think that he's actually

straight. He's just... hard to figure out." I

examining my expression. We've known each other since we were

him."

I know it was easy to tell. Now I wonder if Nick can see it the way how easily Channing see it plastered on my face.

he know?"

I shake my head.

on telling him?"

I exhale heavily. "No."

on telling him."

"Why?" Channing asked.

for his advice, not only as his ex girlfriend, but also as his friend. But then I think Channing wont understand. He always see me as a girl who believed so hard in relationships and

in the movies nor in the novels. I was a big romanticist but when Nick came, he changed my point of view about love and liking someone, that

dating someone else?"

I shake my head.

what's up with

I pressed my

"Doesn't?"

took a deep breath in, "He

"What?" Channing snorted.