Your best friend

‘Hey Joe, how you been bro?’ You hear Kevin, your best friend, say through the phone as you drag your palm off your face.

‘Hey bro, not the best to be honest’ you say looking back, watching your playstation smash against the cold floor and shatter into multiple pieces. ‘Me and Anna just broke up…’ you add on with a sigh.

‘Oh shit brother, i’m sorry to hear that. Who gets the apartment?’ He adds on. As your best friend, he knows every detail about your life.

‘Um… i guess she does… i’m kinda homeless right now…’ you add on listening to the sounds of more items breaking against the ground.

‘Oh shit, it was a bad breakup then?’ He responds. You simply nod. ‘I can tell you’re nodding your head right now’ that’s your best friend for you. He knows everything.

‘I’ll tell you what, if you get in your car and start driving now, you can meet me at that bar we used to go to. I’ve got an idea and i’m pretty sure you’d like a drink right now’ he adds on, you simply just nod your head again.

‘Perfect, i’ll see you there in a couple hours then!’ He adds on before he hangs up the phone. With a million thoughts on your mind, you just stand up, grab anything that isn’t burning or broken, which isn’t much to be honest, get in your car and begin driving off.