I wake up and just stare at the ceiling. I think I've finally decided that I'm over Liam. I think I should just tell him that I wanna be friends and that's it. Im way better than him any ways. Oliver should be proud of me. I proudly flip over to my left side of the bed, and a figure is in the bed with me.
I try to focus on who it is next to me. Then all of a sudden it clicks, what all had happened last night.
"LIAM!" I say in a shocked tone.
I had LITTERALY just decided I was over him and hes in MY bed, in MY room and my moms let him. I could see his eyes beginning to open, so I shut mine and pretend I'm still sleeping. I could feel him sit up and turn to look at me.
He kisses me on my cheek." Good morning."
I could feel my slightly pale face heat up. His fucking voice just sent chills down my spine. I begin to get up like I've been sleeping.
"Good morning." I say.
I dont waste any time in the bed with him. I get up and begin to find some music to play. He still sits in the bed, just looking at me. I dont know what hes looking at, I'm just in a tank top and some shorts. I choose my favorite one but, instead of bending down to get it I squat. I stand up just as quick and play the music.
Just out of the blue he says "Can I pick out your outfit?"
I really dont want him to do anything because I don't wanna get attached. I mean it is kinda my fault for not listening.
"Yea sure, whatever." I say.
"Yay! I'll lay it on your bed."
I walk out the room quickly and rush to the bathroom. As soon as I close the door I text Oliver.
A- Hey Oliver remember how I told you I was over Liam and stuff...
O- yes what about it
A- WELL I FORGOT THAT HE CAME OVER LAST NIGHT AND HES IN MY ROOM
O- WHAT I'm on my way over
A- thankss
I flush the toilet like I was using it and walk back to my room. I open the door and see Liam humming to the music. I look at the outfit he chose, a band shirt, ripped jean's and some Van's. Hey I mean the dude has a good fashion sense. I grab the clothes and set them in the bathroom. I hear a knock at the door, I hear Liams heavy ass steps.
"I'll go ge-" he started.
"No I'll get it." I say.
He stands behind me as I open it.
"Heyy, Oliverr!" I say hugging him.
"Just act like you stopped by." I whisper.
"Oh hey Liam, I didnt think you would really be here." He says.
"Yea I stopped by here yesterday, I had to deal with some stuff." He says.
"How about you and Oliver go to my room while I get dressed." I suggest.
I could hear the happiness drop in his voice. "Oh okay." He says.
"Yea we havent talked in a while either." Says Oliver.
I walk right behind them as we part our ways at the top of the stairs, they go into my room and I go into the bathroom. While I'm getting dressed I start thinking.
What if I do give him another chance?
Would Oliver hate me if I do?
What if he likes me for real?I finish getting dressed and work on my hair,once I'm done with that I walk outside the bathroom, but at the same time my room door swings open , I thought Oliver had just gotten mad but it was Liam and it looked like he was about to cry.
He rushed downstairs and I rush behind him. He turns around.
"So when were you going to tell me." He says.
"Tell you what?" I ask.
"That this whole shit was to reel me in and get revenge." He says shakily.
"Wait what, it's not like that I swear." I beg.
"Nah you wanna do this shit, this is not okay, if you just wanted to be friends you could have said so." He says.
"But I was actually into you, its just-" I say.
"Nope, I don't wanna argue but listen, I really was into you and I could see something going farther, but this is what you do behind my fucking back, dont fucking talk to me." He says as he leaves and slams the door.
I just stand there, what the fuck happened, what did Oliver tell him because whatever it was it pissed him off.
"OLIVER! WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU!" I yell.
" I'm in your room." He says in a calm tone.
I walk inside my room pissed.
"What the fuck did you tell him." I say in a serious tone.
He stands up quickly and walks over to me.
"I told him the truth,what you have actually been doing." He says getting up in my face.
"BUT STILL! Why tell him your my best friend you know me better than that shit and you know I would get over that shit." I say.
"Oh yea I know alright." He says still calm.
"Soo why did you tell him then!?" I say raising my tone.
"Because I'm sick and tired of you doing shit behind his back like you said you were over him but look where you are, now it's your chance to fix this relationship without my help." He says walking out the room.
I just stand there, so he told him to see me work on my own. Without him, that's how I've been and always. Now I have to go deal with this dude. I walk over to my bed to lay down. I break down crying. What had my life become, my best friend told my crush stuff and wants me to be on my own, now hes mad at me and I dont know what to do. I finally sit on the edge of the bed and just stare at the floor, thinking of nothing. Man this is some bullshit.
I turn my head to check the time and it's only 11am. I decide to stay at home and just wait until my mom gets back. I just feel like shit, I didnt think Oliver thought I was serious about the revenge thing, I was just mad at that point. I lay down and just stare out my window until I finally end up crashing because of my headache.
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The Dumb Romance (BoyxBoy)
General FictionAdam had always wanted to talk to Liam but, he was too shy. He always looked so cool.Then one day, he was bold and made one interaction one that would spark something. A change in both of their lives. Obviously with the help and support of a friend...