Theo Bennett
He prioritizes his female friend over you.
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The evening had begun beautifully. The small Italian restaurant you picked was tucked away on a quiet street, dimly lit with candles flickering on each table. You had spent hours deciding on what to wear, hoping tonight would be special—just the two of you. But as usual, things didn’t go as planned.
Theo was on his phone. Again.
His fingers moved quickly over the screen, his brows furrowing slightly. Every now and then, he’d smirk or shake his head in amusement, clearly engrossed in whatever conversation he was having.
Who’s that?you asked casually, though the pit in your stomach already knew the answer.
Just Ellie,he replied, not bothering to look up. Ellie. His best friend since forever. The name was etched into every corner of your relationship, a constant shadow lingering over you. Whenever she called, he answered. Whenever she needed something, he was there. And whenever you brought it up, he waved it off like it wasn’t a big deal.
I thought tonight was about us,you said, your tone laced with frustration but still holding back. He finally glanced up at you, his icy blue eyes sparkling in the dim light.
It is about us. I’m here, aren’t I?You folded your hands on the table, trying to steady your voice.
You’re here, but you’re not here, Theo. You’re glued to your phone because of Ellie. Again.He sighed, leaning back in his chair and placing his phone down—face up, of course, so he wouldn’t miss any notifications.
She just had a rough day, okay? I can’t exactly ignore her. She’s going through a lot right now.
And I’m not?you shot back.
I’ve been waiting all week for this night, Theo. I wanted us to talk, to connect again. But it feels like I’m always second to her.He leaned forward, resting his elbows on the table.
Come on, don’t do this. You know Ellie and I are just friends. We’ve been through everything together; I can’t just brush her off because you feel insecure.
Insecure?The word stung more than you wanted to admit.