Clyde nods to himself after I finish telling him everything that's been happening. He taps his fingers on the counter before sighing and flattening his hand.

"This sounds like a mess. Have you tried falling for a different guy?" He asks and my face heats up as I sip the terrible latte Clyde made, "I mean, geez, he's kinda been a douche this whole time so...?"

"You c-can't choose how y-you feel," I murmur hiding my heated face.

"Ah, what a shame that is. There are so many better guys. Are you sure you like Craig?"

I nod. I stare down at the counter and slosh the coffee around in its cup. "Yeah, I'm sure."

Clyde touches my arm, and I look up at him. He smiles warmly at me, "You should probably talk to him then. Remember, even if he is a douche, he's still your friend too. He's going through a rough time now too and you guys have been best friends for forever, so... talk to him." Clyde smirks to himself as he adds, "Besides, you guys live together. You can't avoid him forever."