Enemies to Lovers | Eddie Munson ♡

Shitty response

Semptember 27, 1986, 21:11

What the fuck just happened. I'm so confused. Why did I run away? I liked it though... I don't know what to think about that. Should I talk with him about it? I'm scared it will mess up our relationship... oh my god he's probably thinking I don't like him... but, do I? I mean, bestfriends kiss sometimes, right? It didn't mean anything, obviously. We'll just... move on and never talk about it again. Right. But his lips on mine, his hands on my hips... it was magical. A movie worth kiss. It's weird because I kind of... want to kiss him again... do I like him? Oh my god. I think I like him. But, does he like me back? Well he kissed me first so I guess it means that... he likes me ? Why is love so hard to understand!!! I should talk to him. I'll wait until tomorrow, at school. Yeah i'll do that.

Y/n's pov

11:30. The bell rings and you take your things to your locker. You walk To the cafeteria, nervously fidgetting with the bracelet on your wrist. You enter the big room. There he is. He's with his friend group, but it doesn't matter, you're not scared of them. You walk to his table and one of his friend notices you. "I think you girlfriend's coming for ya Ed's" he says, laughing with the other guys at the table. "Fuck off Henderson" says Eddie. He turns his head to look at you with a confused look on his face. "Hi." you say. "Hi" he replies, not knowing how to act. "Can we uhm..." you point the exit of the cafeteria "...talk maybe?" He stands up as soon as you finish talking "Yeah, of- of course... talk, yeah." he says, awkwardly. As soon as we turn around, we hear is friends behind us "C'MON EDDIIIIE" Eddie doesn't even bother looking at them, he grunts and give them a middle finger. Him and you find a quiet place to talk, in an empty hallway. "Yeah sorry 'bout them, they're kinda annoying" "Yeah I saw that haha" you leans back on the wall, thinking of a propre way To start the conversation. "So uhm... about last night..." Eddie interupts you "I'm so sorry, I shouldn't have done that, I thought you felt the same, but obviously not, so can we just... forget that?" "I thought you felt the same"... does that mean he..." "Wait. What did you mean by 'felt the same'?" he looks at you "I like you y/n. I like you a lot. That's what it means" He likes me. "Really? I-" "Do you like me y/n?" What do I say what do I say... "I don't know... I... I don't know..." Shitty response. Of course I like him!! "Do you want to come to mine after school? Just so we can talk about it you know" he says. "Yes!! I mean, yeah of course..."