^^^PLEASE baby Corey again, he's so small!
Corey H and I were right, Corey is a complete baby when he's not feeling good.
He wouldn't let me get out of bed, holding onto me tightly. He was also extremely sensitive, and didn't like me making fun of him. In other words, he was a nightmare. He also couldn't fall asleep, so there was no chance of me making a quick escape. I'd wanted to tell him about Samantha and everything, but he clearly wasn't in the right mood to hear it.
"Coreyyy, let me get up."
"Nooo, why do you want to get up?"
"Because I'm stuck here with you, and the TV remote is on the other side of the room."
"No." Corey said stubbornly.
I sighed, "You're really annoying."
"I am not!"
"Yes you are, I'd rather be hanging out with Samantha than you right now." Low blow, but I was pretty irritated, Corey let go of me and turned his back on me. I used this as an opportunity to quickly jump out of bed, run across the room, grab the remote, and come back.
I ignored Corey's sulking and put 'Taxi' on, hoping he wouldn't be pathetically jealous of the guy I liked in that. Being able to watch the TV made me feel less annoyed, and I gave Corey a hug, as much as I could when he had his back to me.
"Come on Corey, I'm sorry. I didn't mean that about Samantha, I know you're not feeling well, I was just annoyed." I wasn't actually all that sorry, but I knew it would be better for me to just say I was, maybe then he'd stop sulking.
Corey turned over again and hugged me back, "I'm not annoying." he said softly.
"Of course you're not. You're just being clingy." I teased, kissing his cheek. Corey smiled, resting his head on my chest again, so it appeared I was forgiven.
I stayed with him for a while longer, during which he slept and I watched TV, until Corey H burst into the room.
"Corey! Y/n!"
I sat up quickly, "What? What can possibly have happened now?!"
Corey was somehow sleeping through this. Corey H motioned for me to get up and go outside the room with him.
"Well, you know how we thought we got our revenge on Samantha?"
"Yes..."
"And you know that gossip radio station I called last night?"
"Ok, well someone, and I really think it's Samantha, has called that same station and told them that Corey drugged me. She's also told them that you guys have broken up and that you're looking to start a relationship with me."
"How do you know it was her?"
"Come on! Who else would try to twist the drugging thing like that? She wants to mess with your relationship, she wants to get back at Corey for not liking her."
"You're right. Oh God you're right, what are we going to do now?"
"I don't know. I honestly don't know y/n." Corey H said quietly. I nodded, and Corey H went back to his room, I had a lot to explain to Corey.
Over the past couple of days, we have been absolutely swamped. There have been articles saying what a horrible person Corey is, how could he do that to his best friend? How I deserve someone better, someone as sweet as Corey H. Apparently there have been sparks flying between Corey H and I since we met. Every time Corey goes anywhere, he's attacked by former fans of his, screaming about how they loved him, how could he do this? Corey H and I try to avoid going anywhere with each other, we've already made that mistake. We ended up on the front of teen magazines, the paparazzi somehow catching photos at the worst possible times, if Corey H grabs my hand to stop me falling, both of us laughing and grinning at each other. Corey has just stopped going out, filming for 'The Lost Boys' has finished now, and we have a week left here.
Yesterday, Corey H and I decided to go down to the quiet part of the beach to talk things over, praying we wouldn't get caught. We tried to come up with solutions, but we've already tried to make it clear that we're just friends and that's all, but of course we're not taken seriously. It's still not definite that it was Samantha who made the call, but I'm absolutely certain that it was.
We made it to the beach without anyone seeing us, as planned. Corey H said that he had a couple of ideas.
"Ok so, we could go somewhere where the paparazzi will be, and I could make it look like I'm trying to hit you, and then Corey stops me?"
"No! Think about how that'd make you look, we're not trying to clean up Corey's image and destroy yours!"
"Ok well...get a picture of you two kissing in public. Ah wait no because if people see him in public they're gonna...Ok I've got nothing, does he have any ideas?"
I shrugged, "I don't know, he won't talk about it. In fact, he won't really talk about anything at the minute."
Eventually conversation drifted from the solutions we didn't have, to random shit to take our minds off things. Corey H made some of his dreadful puns and I might have pushed him off a rock and into the ocean, might have. By the time we got back to the hotel, I was more relaxed and happy than I had been in days. But that ended when I got to mine and Corey's room. When I opened the door, he was sitting on our bed holding a teen magazine, the one with the picture of Corey H and I, and staring at the front cover.
"You ok?" I asked him, quickly snatching the magazine from his grip.
Corey shook his head, "I wanna talk to you." he whispered, not looking up.
Fear instantly started to build up inside me, "Ok...what about?" I asked, sitting down beside him.
"So...everyone thinks that we've broken up and you and Corey H are dating right?" he said.
"Yeah but we're not, Corey!" I had a feeling that I knew where this was going.
"Yeah I know but...well what I'm trying to say is...maybe we...we should break up. For real."
I'd had a feeling he would say that, but that didn't mean I was prepared for it.
"No, Corey why would you want that?" I asked, feeling tears rise in my eyes.
Corey swallowed hard, "Well, if we keep dating, you'll probably get as much hate as I am. They're gonna think you're as bad as me for turning down Corey H."
"But that's ridiculous!"
"I know, but that's just how people think sometimes." Corey said, there were tears in his eyes too, and he grabbed my hand. "Seriously Y/n, you deserve better."
"No! No I don't! Corey, please don't do this! I love you." I was crying a little now, and I pulled him into the tightest hug I'd ever given.
Corey hugged me back, but shook his head. "Y/n, I really think it's the best thing to do. I love you too though."
"Then don't do this." I whispered, but it was no good. Corey moved his stuff out of our room, and went to share with Corey H. I couldn't believe this had happened, only a couple of hours ago I'd been happier than I had been in days, and now the person I loved most in the entire world was leaving, and I didn't know if we'd even stay friends. Samantha had won.
(A/N: So this chapter's not the best, but it's here. The next ones will get better, stay cool and I'll see you next chapter!😘)
