"Because, I like you." He said, causing my heart to almost come to a stop.
What?
Cody liked... me?
I was too stunned to speak. My mouth was agape as I thought of something, anything, to say, but i just couldn't form the words. I mean, what do you say to your best friend who simultaneously just came out and admitted that he liked you?
"I know that we're best friends... but I see you as more than that, I have for awhile now."
Oh...
"I didn't know." Was all I could manage to say.
This was hella confusing for me. How long had he liked me? And how have I not noticed it before?
"I'm sorry." He says, a hint of panic in his tone. "I just ruined everything, didn't I? Can we just forget I said anything?"
"No, it's fine... I just. It's a lot." I say.
"Do you hate me?" He asked, desperately.
"No, I could never hate you." I smile. "I just... I need time to wrap my head around this."
Even as I said it, I felt guilty. Cody had just expressed his feelings to me, and I didn't know what to do about it.
"Okay." He says, his tone of voice low and withdrawn.
"Uh, I'll see you tomorrow before you go to camp?"
He forced a smile on his face. "See ya tomorrow."
I exited his vehicle, standing on the driveway and waving him goodbye.
I needed to talk to someone about this, but how can I? I can't just randomly ask someone for advice by saying that my guy best friend just said that he liked me, as in more than a friends. That would mean outing him.
He reversed out of the driveway, and the second that he was out of sight, I exhaled a breath I didn't realise I was holding. As I slowly walked towards the front porch, panic began to set in.
I open the front door and step inside, taking a moment to breathe.
"There you are." Mom appeared in the foyer, a smile plastered on her face.
"Hey, mom." I gave a reluctant smile, my thoughts still stuck on the fact that my best friend likes me.
"What's wrong?" She asked, as if she could see into my mind.
"Nothing." I lied.
"I'm your mother, I know when you're lying to me." She says.
"I'm fine." I say, slipping off my shoes and setting them in the shoe box.
"If you say so." She offered me a smile before heading into the living room. She paused, turning back to face me. "Oh, before I forget. Your father and I will be heading out of town tomorrow, and we won't be back for a week."
"Where are you going?" I asked.
"Your father decided to take us on a late honeymoon." She says. "And I know that your brother and Grayson are going to the camping trip..."
"So I'll be alone?" I frowned.
"Unless you want to go camping with your brother, and your friends? Aren't your friends going to be there?"
Yes, my friends will be there, Cody included. I didn't even know my sexuality at this point, how on earth was I going to deal with the fact that he has a crush on me?
Did I like him back? I'm not sure. I've never really seen Cody in that way before. I've never really seen anyone that way before. And what happens if I don't feel the same way, will that ruin our friendship?
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Hating Grayson ✓
Teen FictionDallas hates his brother's best friend, Grayson Scott. He's annoying, rude and always makes fun of him for no reason. But everything changes when they share a drunken kiss... (BoyxBoy)