I'm Yours

Lies

Willow's POV:

I don't know what the fuck is going on, and I don't know the full fucking story, but I believe my boy Ryker. Auggie's telling me all this shit Trey told him. He even showed me the video, yet I think there's something way more to the story.

I see the way Ryker looks at my brother. His eyes are filled with nothing but love. He has told me himself how much he loves Auggie.

Trey is a fishy bastard that I've been suspicious of from the moment I met him. Auggie doesn't see it, but I know Trey likes him. He thinks it's me that Trey has a crush on, but it's false. It's Auggie who he likes.

"Auggie use your fucking head! Do you really think Ryker would say some shit like that, and mean it?" I say.

"He said it. It's on video Willow. How am I supposed to not do anything when it was literally caught on camera?" He says, pulling down at his curls harshly.

"Are we watching the same video?" I scoff. "This shit was cut off so abruptly, and for why?" I point out.

"I don't know why. All I know is that he said that stuff, and I'm never going to forgive him. I can't just be ignorant and turn a blind eye just because I loved him."

"Loved? Are you fucking kidding me Auggie! You still love him! You can't just give up on each other. No, I won't allow it!" I shout, jumping up from my bed.

My ship can't sink! Their relationship is just too cute, and I can't have them broken up. They're end game!

"Willow I—"

"What with all the noise?" Interrupts mama.

Her, papa, and Danny have all came back from their trip a couple of hours ago, so they don't know about anything that has gone on in the last couple of days.

"Nothing it's—"

"Why are you upset Auggie," her voice softens. "What happened while we were gone?" She asks.

"Nothing mama," he lies. "I- um. Nothing."

"Don't lie August. What happened?" She says. Her voice coming off a bit stern.

Shit. Any second now, and Auggie's going to tell mama everything. I can't have that because if papa gets wind of this he will never forgive Ryker, and their relationship will be as good as done.

"I was being mean," I interject. "You know how twins are. Always commenting on each other's business."

"Willow stop," says Auggie.

"What? It's true. I was pushing his buttons mama, and he got way more heated than I expected. I think he's on his period," I joke, laughing dryly.

Please just believe me mama, so you can leave my room. I don't want Auggie telling you something that was most likely a miscommunication.

"Funny," she says with furrowed brows.

"Sorry," I say, lowering my head to my feet.

"Willow just—"

"Auggie shut up. We agree to disagree. Get over it," I say, mentally pleading him to shut his yap.

"Don't tell your brother to shut up Willow," mama says, shooting me an icy glance.

I gulp in horror, because I hate when she's mad. I never want her to be upset with us, but as of now my brain is working on keeping Rykers name out of Auggies mouth so that mama doesn't get her suspicions raised.

"I apologize. Sorry Auggie," I say, shooting him a phoney smile. "How about we sort out our issues together. Mama, could you give us a moment?" I ask.