'Well...' Collins said with hesitation, his fingers fiddling with his pocket.
'Collins...' I turn to look at Devan 'Devan... what is wrong, tell me' They both looked nervous, guilty almost.
'Bro let's just tell her...' Devan said, putting his hand behind his head.
'Tell me what?'
'Well. How do I put this?' Collins says stroking his chin. 'Me and Devan...' he pauses and sighs. 'You and Devan what?' 'We both like you... alot'.
You sit there stunned. 'What?' You ask.
'Do we need to repeat ourselves?' Devan asked, looking very upset.
'No. No' I say. ' I understood I just needed to clarify what I heard. You BOTH like me??'
They nod.
'Woah.' I sit back in my chair. 'Now what? I just pick one of you and that's it?'
They both look at eachother, silently.
'Well, I guess so, but I'm not sure.' Devan says.
'I have to go, I have to think about this' I get up and pick up phone and luggage. I run out of Starbucks and run to my car. I get in and burst out crying. How could my life come to this?!?! I wipe away the tears and start to drive from the airport and to Melissa's house. When I get there I knock on the door and wait for her to answer. A few seconds later she answers and i break down again, and fall into her arms.