I'm Done Being Second Best To His Best Friend

Synopsis

During a camping trip, my boyfriend, Alex Rivers, handed his water bottle to his childhood friend, Wanda Carter. I didn't argue. I just calmly broke up with him. "Just because I let her use my water bottle?" Alex asked. "Yes," I replied. Instead of getting angry, he smirked. "Fine, break up it is. "Try to stick to it this time. Don't come begging me to get back together before the tent's even down." His buddy chimed in, "Why not just swallow your pride and let it go? If you really break up, you'll regret it and cry." Alex looked indifferent, a mocking smile tugging at his lips. He said, "She's just bored and has nothing better to do, so she's stirring up drama for no reason. "She even fell out with her family just to be with me and move to this city back then. "If she can keep up this fight for two days, I'll be impressed." Yeah, I'd loved Alex for three whole years. I once gave up everything for him. But he'd never have a clue that we could always find another job, and we had to let go of the wrong person before it was too late. I'd already handed in my resignation and got an offer from a new company. Once the transition was done, I'd be gone. This time, nothing could change my mind.