Unforgiving Love Triangle

Chapter Seventeen :) *Picture of Carly**trailer*

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Carly’s POV

“Are you serious?” I asked nobody in particular. The question was mostly geared to myself.

“Hey Carl!” Ayver shouted, and engulfed me in a hug.

“Um hey Ayv…” I wiggled out from his grip, and stared at my oldest brother. 25 and still not mature.

“Miss me?” He asked, walking past me, making his way into the flat.

“Yeah… sure. Why are you here?” I asked, being blunt. What can I say, I don’t like to beat around the bush.

“Wow… I feel so welcomed!” He replied sarcastically. “And for your information, I actually have a heart and wanted to see you. But im guessing you aren’t feeling the same way?” He questioned, raising his eyebrows.

“Well… of course I want to see you, but its kind of unexpected. Isn’t this slightly random?” I asked, still trying to figure out why he showed up. After 3 years of zero communication, he shows up. Once he graduated, he packed up and left. My family hasn’t seen him since.

“I guess it is. But I realized that I was being a jerk by not spending time with my favorite sister and so I packed a bag and flew over.” He smiled and showed me the duffel bag in his hand.

“Okay,” I drew out the A, wondering if I should ask any more questions. Hmmm, why not. “Question.”

“Hmm?” He looked up from his bag, and observed at me.

“How did you find my flat?” I questioned.

“Oh, well, I stopped by at the parents house, and they gave it to me.”

“Alrighty then.” Self reminder *call mom and dad and lecture them*

“So can I stay for the weekend?” He asked hopefully, pulling his puppy dog face. I thought for a second and weighted the pros and cons.

“I guess. But you leave on Sunday. I have work to get back to, and so does Marie. Im not sure if I trust your reckless self to be alone in my flat.” I smiled.

“Yes!!! Thank you SO much!” I squeezed me but quickly let me go, “Wait… who’s Marie?” He asked. Oh right… He went to college when she finally became my best friend… awkward.

“My flat mate and best friend. Follow me.” I grabbed his elbow and yanked him into the living room where Raye and Marie were making small talk. Once we walked in, the looked up and their jaws dropped. Literally. Oh, I think I forgot to mention my brother looks like Zac Efrons twin. He actually tells people he’s his twin sometimes… what an idiot.

“Oh good gracious who is THIS?” Marie asked, getting up and smoothing out her clothes discreetly. Well, as discreetly as an elephant.

“Marie, meet Ayver. Ayver, meet my best friend, Marie.” They shook hands; Marie smiled as wide as a kid on Christmas morning.

“Pleasure to meet you!” She exclaimed, letting go of his hand.

“And Raye, this is Ayver. Ayver, meet Raye. My new best friend, seeing that my current one might die of a heart attack.” They also shook hands, and Marie slapped the back of my head.

“Canny, if you would please, I need a word with you.” She grabbed my hand and drug me into the office. “Why didn’t you tell me you have a smoking hot brother who looks like ZAC FREAKING EFRON!?!” She whisper yelled.

“Well he kinda wasn’t a part of my life for a while so it slipped my brain. Plus, I thought Harry was the only guy occupying your thought.” I cocked my eyebrows, and crossed my arms.