You: shanti wanna answer
Shanti: of course
She answers eventually
Bryce: love come back I'm so sorry
Shanti: hey Bryce
Bryce: you're not y/n
Shanti: no I am not
Bryce: where is she?
Shanti: she doesn't want to talk to you
With that she ends the call
After a couple of minutes there's a knock on the door and it's Bryce
Shanti goes to answer it but you and avani go with her
She opens it and Bryce comes in
Bryce: love thank god you're here I was worried
You: ok
Bryce: let's go home
You: no
Bryce: why not?
You: I don't want to
Bryce: don't joke about this
You: I'm not I don't want to be with you
Bryce: what?
You: at least not tonight
Bryce: don't be stupid just come
You: no
Bryce: come NOWWW
You: you know what fine I'm coming I'll text you later avani
Avani: yeah make sure you do
You go with him to his car and be silent the whole way home
Bryce stops the car abruptly
You: what the hell are you doing
Bryce kisses you
Bryce: I'm so sorry love
You: you called me an entitled bitch
Bryce: love we are married now
You: exactly I thought your childish remarks would stop but clearly not can we just go home?
Bryce: yeah sure
He drives as you look out the window
You go in and you both go to the bedroom
Bryce: love I'm sorry ok?
You: it's fine leave it
Bryce: really?
You: yeah
He goes to kiss you but you stop him
You: I'm going into the shower
You go into the shower and Bryce is sitting on the bed
Bryce: great you're out I'm going to make some food
You: don't make me any
Bryce: why not?
You: I'm not hungry
Bryce: you sure?
You: yeah
Bryce: alright I'll be back in a minute
He goes downstairs and you call avani
Avani: so... what happened?
You don't reply and she immediately knows
Avani: you took him back?
You: yeah
Avani: after everything he said and did
You: avani you know you're my best friend but he's my husband now we can't just break up
Avani: and as your best friend I have a duty a duty to tell youthat he isn't good for you nor right for you
You: with all due respect stop this isn't like you and Anthony
Avani: y/n I'm just trying to help you
You: I don't need your help right now
You end the call and Bryce suddenly appears
Bryce: you know she's right love I'm not good or right for you on any way shape or form
You: don't do this to you bae not now
Bryce: that's the thing you only call me Bae when you want something
You: bae I'm sorry
Bryce: I get it you're hurting but so am I
He hugs you and you embrace him
You: I love you
Bryce:I love you too
Bryce: I'm ordering takeout for tonight come on let's go to Chick-fil-A
You: I don't want anything
Bryce: you have to eat
You: I'm not really hungry
Bryce: love please
You: bae I don't want anything
Bryce: alright fine
You go to the Chick-fil-A drive thru and Bryce looks at you
Bryce: you sure you don't want anything?
You: yeah
He orders and pulls up in the parking lot
You stare at him while he eats
Bryce: do you want some?
You nod and he chuckles
He drives back into the queue and the cashier sees him again
Cashier: back already?
Bryce: wifey can't decide
They chuckle and you get an email from Harvard
You have to move your things in two days
Bryce gets the same and you get your food
Bryce: you got the email too?
You: yeah... it's real now
Bryce: it's ok we can get through this
You: I know
Bryce: tomorrow we will make the most of our last day together
You; ok...
Bryce: hey look at me
You listen to him
Bryce: it's ok
You: I know but I wish we could go to the same school
Bryce: I know love I know me too
You eat and he drives home
You lay in bed on your laptop
Bryce: love what you doing?
You: work
Bryce: put it away it's like 9 pm
You: so?
Bryce: love please
You: ok fine
Bryce: thank you
You put it away after booking a flight
You lay on him and he plays with your hair
You end up falling asleep and so does heAuthors note
Hey sorry I haven't been publishing but I've been sick I'm feeling better so I'll try to post as much as I can
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Dare A Bryce Hall Story *COMPLETED*
RomanceYou are the sister of a popular jock but when you get invited to a party your whole world flips around for the worst