Heart and Soul

Nina

That voice that nags me about Stormy and Ian all the time was practically screaming when I saw him holding her around the waist. I was frozen. I wanted to listen to the voice but I didn’t want to.

You should let him be happy.

But what about me?

You’ll be fine they probably have something called like “No Sadness” or something.

I almost smiled at the No Sadness thing but then Dylan snapped me out of my thoughts.

“Neen?” he asked calling me by my nickname. It was odd; he hadn’t called me that since we were kids.

“Oh, hey Dylan,” I said smiling as best as I could.

He grinned at me and we got into a conversation. It was like the old times again; before we got into fights almost every day; before we had grown apart; before I fell for Ian and had noticed him again.

I was laughing when I finally noticed that Ian and Stormy were chatting it up to.

“So…Ian and Stormy seem to really like each other,” Dylan remarked.

He struck a raw nerve.

I got up and walked away ignoring Dylan’s calls for me to come back.

Ugh, stupid Dylan…