Two Boys End With One

Part 3

After having myself a nice nap, I woke up to look at the time which was at that moment, 6pm. I straightly stood up and stretched myself as I was feeling better. I walked to my bathroom to take a nice shower and wear a pj set which I got from mom on Christmas. I then slowly walked outside of my room and started making my way downstairs. As I reached the last step my parents shouted at me. "(Y/n) is that you?" "Yes it's me." I simply replied back and made my way to the kitchen since their voices were coming from there. "How are you feeling dear? Dad asked as he softly stroked my back as I sat next to him. "Fine I guess, bit better now." I said as I was fiddling my fingers, not wanting to make eye contact. "Honey, it's fine, like I told you before..." "It is fine to have feelings at the same time for two boys." I finished her off. "Yea yea I know, it's just, in my situation, it's different than others. They would probably solve it right now as they already know which one they love the most but me, I can't decide. I love both of them." I said, adding more. "I know sweetheart, but someday you'll find out." She said as she stood up from her spot and went to my side as she hugged me. I hugged her back and there was silence. "Now, have 'I' told you about how I got feelings for two boys at the same time?" Mom asked sarcastically as she sat back at her spot. "What? Mom you didn't." I replied. I was shocked. "Yeah I did, and one of them was your dad." Mom said as she pointed to my dad. "Tell me more!" I said as I was getting excited to listen to her, and maybe, could give me some advice or tips. "Here we go again." Dad sighed and I chuckled.

After a few minutes later. "Wow." I said to my mom. "Yes sweety, it took a while for me to realize. And I never regret it after." Mom said as then she took dad's hand and held it firmly. "And I didn't regret it either." Dad said as he patted mom's hand. "Okay there cute 'old' couple, but now it's my problem, yours sorted." I said as I stood up from my chair and went to the fridge to get a glass of cold water. Mom chuckled. "Honey, just wait and see, you'll find out. Just be yourself." Mom suggested. "Well I would do that if I'm not feeling like this." I said as now I was worried, and scared, and thought that I would regret my decision. "That's it. You need a break. The nap wasn't helping." Mom said as she stood up, put my glass on the table, pushing me on the staircase. "What are you doing?" I asked because I was confused. "Go up in your room and change." Mom ordered. "Why?" I asked, since tonight I was planning to stay in my room just laying down on the bed and looking at my phone. "You'll see." Mom said as I sighed and went upstairs.

I opened my closet and thought about what I should wear. I know I was too lazy to go out. But at least I need to wear something cute because...why not. After thinking for a while, I finally decided what to wear. I decided to wear a light blue crop top, with straight jeans, and an oversize jacket just to cover me up, in case it's cold or windy outside. Once I was done, I decided to do some light make-up on my face as I looked at the mirror, I was looking like a depressed girl, who just broke up. That's me. I finished some touches and soon I was done. I did my hair in a ponytail since I found it the easiest hairstyle to do from the others. I soon made my way downstairs as I knew that I was ready, but not for what mom had planned in her head.

"Mom, I'm done." I said as I reached the last step. "Mom?" I asked as I turned around not finding any signs of her. Then I looked at my front and saw someone. "Timothee?" I asked as I walked forward. "Wow, you look gorgeous." Timothee said as he smiled cheekily. "Thank you..." I said as I kissed his cheek. "But you need to tell me what's going on." I said as I stood right in front of him. Pouting a bit. "Well, your mom called me and asked me to hangout with you?" He said, sounding like a question. "What's that supposed to mean?" I asked. He sighed, face palming himself as then he took my arm. "It means your mom wants you to have some fun, since we did it ages ago in New York." Timothee replied. I froze for a moment. "Hey, you remember." I exclaimed. "Of course I did, that night was the most memorable one yet." He said as now, he kissed my cheek. "Yeah, I miss it. Scaring you from the back, at the restaurant and you being mad at me till you found out it was me not some random dude." I commented. Giggling slightly. He chuckled. "Yeah, my fault." He then took my hand. "But c'mon, we got more memories to make." Timothee said as he pulled me out of the house. "Tim, wait, what about the doo..." I was about to finish my sentence while I turned my head back. As soon as it turned fully, mom and dad were at the door, smiling at me. And she mouthed, "Have fun, and, you're welcome." I giggled slightly at how mom came out with this plan. Maybe this night is going to help me out of my mood.