Twilight ~Nihachu x female oc~

Part 5

TW: homophobia

Belle's POV~

*this is before the whole walking in moment last chapter*

"I should get going Will." I say, putting the guitar down. Will had been teaching me how to play the guitar while we waited for Niki, but it was getting late.

"Alright. See you later." He said, waving goodbye.

I walked out of his studio but I heard Niki so I decided to say goodbye. I walked in and she didn't hear me so I stood there and waited, leaning against the wall, half listening to the story she was telling. Rebecca saw me and smiled, then went back to Niki. I decided to start listening to the story, but I started listening at the wrong time.

"I want to be more than that Rebecca. I don't want to just be her best friend. I love her"

My heart dropped. She likes me? The scene felt familiar... too familiar.

"What?" Tears formed in my eyes as I just stood there. "You're in love with me?" Tears fell from my eyes as the memories flooded back.

~flashback about 3 years~

"Hey mom? Dad?" I said, walking down the stairs.

My dad put down his newspaper and my mom put her phone down.

"What's up hun?" My mom asked, smiling.

"I.... Have a crush" I said. I told my parents everything. My crushes, my break-ups, and everything else. It may be weird, but I trust them.

"Tell us about him sweetie" my dad smiles.

I took a deep breath. I didn't know how to say it.

"That's the thing. It's Bree." My best friend since seventh grade.

Their faces dropped. My mom stifled an awkward laugh.

"You're joking right? You'll only be best friends that's it"

"That's the thing. I want to be more than that to her." My eyes welled with tears. "I don't want to just be her best friend. I love her"

My parents shared a look of hatred.

"Get out." My dad growled.

"What..?" I was shocked.... I knew they wouldn't take it perfectly but I wasn't expecting this.

"Get the fuck out" my mom stood up. "I didn't raise you to be gay. I raised you to be a straight, smart girl. You heard us. Get the hell out of this house. Get what you need and get out. Never come back."

"You're kicking me out?" I snapped back. "I followed your rules. I followed in your footsteps. I got good grades, I stayed you're perfect little girl for 17 fucking years." I was cut off with a sting feeling on my face. She slapped me. She fucking slapped me.

I didn't grab any stuff, I just left. I flipped them off and left. I didn't know where to go. I called the first person that came to mind. George. I checked twitch. He's streaming, with dream. Ok, second person. Sapnap.

I called him, tears in my eyes.

"Hey Belle! What's up!" He said cheerfully.

"I got kicked out. I came out to my parents and I got fucking slapped, yelled at and kicked out"

I heard his breath hitch and his tone immediately softened.

"I mean I'm in Florida..."

"I know dipshit. I need you to dm George on discord and tell him to get me. Tell him I'll be at the beach."

"Yeah yeah of course. Do you need anything?"

"Just.. stay on the phone please"

"Of course."

Sapnap and I talked for a bit until I got there and I waited. It was about 10 minutes before I saw him swerve into the parking lot. His car wasn't even fully stopped when he got out and ran towards me and hugged me tight.

I heard Sapnap hang up, like he knew George was there. George dug his hands into my hair and said sorry. Over and over again. I just cried. Dug my head into his shoulder and cried. I explained everything to him and he listened. He didn't hesitate to bring me to his house and empty out a room for me. He slept on the couch that night while I slept in his bed, alone with my thoughts. The scene replayed in my mind like a broken record.

The next few days was just buying furniture, assembling furniture, getting decorations and everything else. I finally had a place I could call home. We made an appointment with a therapist to get things sorted out

The first therapist appointment went ok. Dr. Rosen.

He was a nice guy, always made sure I was ok. We had made strategies and coping mechanisms, George came to all of them. Whether it was to sit in the waiting room, to drop me off, or coming into the appointment. He was always there for me and took his time to learn how to help me. He was my best friend.

~Present time~

My parents. Niki. George. They all flooded into my mind like a tsunami. The first thing I did, was leave. I left the room where Niki was, she was asking me to come back, Rebecca was chasing after me and Wilbur had just walked down the stairs and was confused. I walked home, not caring to call George to pick me up, instead I called my therapist to schedule an appointment.

Tomorrow. 2:30 pm.

I opened the door to George's house and went to his room. He was streaming, but once he saw my state, he ended stream and told chat it was 'technical difficulties'. I hugged him and explained everything. The stream, the accidental confession, the flashbacks and the appointment. He listened. That was my favorite thing about him. He listened.

(A/N this chapter kinda sucks but that's ok. Hope you enjoyed <3)