Garkim Fanfic [Completed]

How To Confess Pt10

"Oh, well... do I know her?" I asked, scratching the back of my head.

"You might, she was in our school."

Her cheeks seemed to turn pink as she smiled.

"Her name's Teony."

I was taken aback.

I blinked several times before saying,"You mean that volleyball girl?"

"Uhm, yeah I guess."

"So what about it?" I asked.

"I don't know how to confess to her."

I thought for a bit before saying, "What does she like?"

She looked at me, confused.

"Does she like flowers? The beach? Any particular thing?" I elaborated.

"Paris."

"Maybe you should take her there," I suggested.

"And if she rejects me? How would we even come back from there?"

"Huh, I never thought about that."

"I don't want to lose her as a friend if she doesn't like me back!"

"Ivy, maybe you should just confess."

 "But what if she-"

"Listen, Ivy." I said firmly.

"If you don't confess soon, you might never get the chance to."

"Someone else might beat you to it, and I'm sure you don't want that."

She just stared at me with a look of shock over her face.

"And  besides, there is a chance that she'll accept, a really big chance."

"Wow, Kim, I've never heard you speak so strongly before." 

I hadn't either.

There was an awkward pause of silence.

"You know what? I'll do it,"She said.

I smiled slightly.

She came up to my and hugged me.

It was a somewhat awkward hug.

Eventually, we stopped hugging and went to bed.

I thought about our conversation as I was in bed.

And about Garroth.

It was like she said, I knew I loved him.

And that even though he wasn't perfect, he was most definitefly perfect for me.

I felt butterflies in my stomach just thinking about him.

I guess I should have listened to my own advice.

My heart was beating.

The next day, I wanted to confess.

I was really, really terrified, but I also really, really wanted to do it.

Just let him know everything I've been keeping, from both him and myself.

Zianna called us all off the boat with all our belongings.

Everyone was sharing the room with the same person in the boat.

This time, we were renting a huge house for the party.

I decided I was going to do it there.

"Hey Garroth!" I walked up next to him.

"Kimmy! Aren't you excited for the party?" He asked.

I turned away shyly.

"Yeah," I blushed slightly.

"I wonder what's going to happen." He said.

I smiled at him, "Me too."

I knew exactly what was going to happen.

I would confess and...

I started thinking of every possible thing that could happen.

If he rejected me, we might not be friends anymore.

We would stop hanging out with each other.

I don't think I could ever handle that.

I was getting ready in my room with Ivy.

We both had green dresses, her being a little simpler and lighter than mine

I told her about my plan.

She smiled gently, '' Goodluck!''

My hair was tied up in a bun.

I went to the room where the party was at.

The house we stayed in was pretty big.

It had one huge balcony on the second floor.

There was even a rooftop garden.

There was also another garden just outside the party room, it had a pond with a small bridge over it.

When I stepped into the room, I felt the cold wind blow my dress back.

I saw everyone else either dancing or eating.

Garroth, of course, was the latter.

I walked up to Garroth.

"Hey, could I talk to you for a moment?" I asked

"Sure!"

We went to a small corner of the room.

"So, what are we talking about?" He grinned.

I loved that grin.

"Well, I wanted to tell you..." I couldn't get the words out of my mouth.

"Tell me?" He looked puzzled.

"Tell you..." I tried again.

"Um," I felt my throat choking up.

"Garroth, I like you."

He looked stunned for a moment, or at least, I thought he was.

That is, until he said, " I like you too Kimmy! You're my best friend."

I had to take in a deep breath.

"No, Garroth, not as a friend," I confessed, " as a romantic partner."

I looked directly in his eyes, feeling like if I didn't I would lose everything I had.

He gave an awkward smile.

"What?"

"Friend?" He said.

I felt something well up in my eyes.

I opened my mouth to speak, but stopped.

"I can't." I finally said.

I quickly walked away, feeling the tears that were welling up now flow down my cheek.

 I'm not sure if this was too short, but I hope you enjoyed!

nvm this wasn't a very happy one.

What do you think is going to happen?