y/ns pov
"look, i have to tell him tonight." i say to chris, who's sitting beside me.
"yeah, it's time." he says.
"that way i can take you to prom." he adds.
i smirk at him and look into his eyes, he looks into mine and we both lean in too kiss.
"what the fuck." i hear a voice say, it's nick.
"nick! i can explain." i say.
"unbelievable." he says walking out of the room.
"wait no! nick wait!" i say chasing after him, chris tries to follow behind me.
"wait, chris. stay here, please." i beg, running down to nick.
i run down the stairs and out of the front door catching matt starting the van and nick about to get inside.
"nick! wait." i yell.
"so this is what you've been keeping from me?" he asks, tears form in his eyes.
"you were never meant to find out this way." i say, tears now forming in mine too.
"seems like i was never meant to find out at all, doesn't it." he yells.
"hey! lay off her nick. it's not like it's all her fault." chris yells walking from the front door over too us.
"you! don't even get me started on you, okay?" nick yells to chris.
"getting into fights cause a boys mistreating her, and there you are treating her like she's some slut you picked up at the club." nick yells in chris face.
"you have no idea what you are talking about." chris says.
"so you're trying to tell me you guys haven't done anything else besides kiss." nick says, we all go silent and i look to the floor.
"i knew it. so you really have just been fucking my brothers and lying to me" nick says.
"no." i say.
"nick that's enough." chris says.
"no it's not enough. she has no clue what she's gotten herself into with you." nick says as a tear streams down his face.
"this is bullshit! you're acting like a hurt, little bitch." chris yells.
nick punches chris around the face, i gasp as nick continues to hurt chris until they fall to the floor and chris gets on top of nick and tries to grab his hands, i start to cry.
"chris! get off of him!" i yell.
"calm down!" chris says, grabbing nicks hands and pulling them to the floor, i look at matt through the van he just looks disappointed, he doesn't even try to help nick.
"that is enough! calm down! i'm not letting you go until you chill out!" chris yells at nick.
"get off of me!" nick yells.
"chill out!" chris replies.
"get off!" nick repeats.
"get off of him! get off!" i yell at chris.
"please stop!" chris shouts again at nick who's now at defeat.
i stand there and cry as i watch chris get up and nick follows, i see a few more tears fall down nicks face, he starts running to the van.
"please nick!" i yell as he continues to run.
"please nick, don't leave like this!" i cry.
"so much for being my best friend huh?" he says as he stands next to the van.
"i didn't mean for this to happen." i cry even more.
"you know my whole life chris has gotten everything that he has ever wanted. the only thing that i had that he didn't, was you, and now he has that too." he says with no emotion.
"please, nick." i say, he shakes his head.
"it's okay, you two deserve each other." he says, what does that mean?
he gets into the van and i watch him and matt drive away, there's nothing i can do now, i just stand there in absolute defeat.
"y/n." i hear a voice say, it's chris, i stand there with my back faced to him.
"look it's okay, he'll get over it." he says as he tries to put his arm around me, i turn around and slap his arm away.
"why? why did you come downstairs? i told you to stay inside! it's like you wanted to make things worse! what is wrong with you?" i yell, hitting his chest.
"you can not pin this on me." he says.
"just leave me alone." i say.
"no problem." he says before running away down the street...
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kissing booth - sturniolo triplets
Fanfictionyour best friends brothers were always off limits but a secret wouldn't hurt? based on the kissing booth!