A successful clothing designer. A successful hockey player. A successful relationship? Maybe. Maybe not. Can he really trust everything he sees on social media? Maybe.
Rumors fly and romance sparks as Nolee and Quinn work through long distance and...
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NOLEE's POV I rested my chin in my hands, yet another day has gone by without Quinn texting me back or answering my calls. He still snaps me back, but it's hardly ever of his face. I saw he finally liked one of my posts, still no comments though.
I groaned and threw my head down on the desk, feeling defeated. But why should I even care, we're not together.
"You ready?" Mika sang, poking her head into the guest room of her and Alex's apartment.
"Yeah." I said, dragging myself out of bed.
"What's wrong?" Mika asked me.
"Nothing. I'm just jet lagged from all the traveling." I lied.
"Yeah I can see how that would be exhausting." Mika smiled gently at me.
"Come on cheer up!" Mika smiled. "You're going to Vancouver tonight!"
Vancouver. Right. I had planned the trip months ago when Quinn and I were still talking.
"Yeah about that." I started. "I don't think I'm going anymore."
"What do you mean!" Mika spun on her heel.
"I mean I don't think I'm welcome to go anymore." I spoke.
"Like from Quinn or from YSL?" She asked me.
"Shit." I groaned. "I guess I have to go."
"Ok what are you talking about I'm so confused." Mika said shoving me into a barstool and poring me tea.
"Quinn has been ghosting me other than the occasional snap chat of his feet. So I'm assuming he doesn't want me to come or whatever. But I was planning on staying with him so I have to call my manager to get me a hotel room." I spat.
"Ok well call your manager first. Then we can talk about boy issues." She smiled, pulling her toast from the toaster.
I typed a few messages on my phone before setting it in front of me and turning my attention to Mika, and now Alex who had shown up shirtless in his flannel pants with hair and drool stuck to one side of his face.
"Sleep well?" I chuckled, looking at him. He turned to me responding with a grunt. "Good talking to you too."
"Alright well I think I have something that could help you and Quinn." Mika spoke.
"Please enlighten me." I rolled my eyes.
"Who's Bo?" She asked, looking me up and down.
"Bo? Like Bo Aguio?" I asked, confused.
"Yeah him. Who is he." Mika said. Alex was now listening in to the conversation, well he was at least trying to.
"He's my moms best friends son. We went to elementary school together. We would have sleepovers all the time growing up. Oh my gosh we went on vacations together and like we got in so much trouble growing up. It was the best." I laughed.
I focused back on Mika who was just looking at me. "What?"
"So he's just a friend?" She asked cautiously.
"Well yeah obviously." I said smiling.
"I don't follow." Alex groaned.
"Honestly same." Mika said, looking at me.
"Geez is it really not clear?" I asked, looking back and forth between them.
"No!" They said in unison.
"Guys! He's gay!" I laughed.
"Oh my god." Alex groaned.
"Alright call him up." Mika pointed at me.
"Bo?" I asked her, grabbing my phone.
"No stupid. Quinn." Mika said.
"He was all upset. Probably thought you guys were dating." Alex said, walking across the room.
I sighed and pulled out my phone, opening the FaceTime app and finding his name at the top of my phone. I clicked on the contact and let it ring.
"He's not going to answer." I said. Mika shrugged as the phone rang and rang until it finally stopped.
"That's it." Alex said, walking and grabbing his phone from the charger. After two rings the person answered.
"Q ball!" Alex smiled into the camera.
"What's up turcs!" Quinn's voice spoke back.
"Nothin nothin. Listen you gotta hear this." Alex said, tossing the phone to me.
"Hey!" I smiled, holding the phone.
"Oh uh hey Nolee." Quinn said, hiding his face. "I've gotta get to uh practice so."
"Don't you dare hang up!" Alex laughed. "You can apologize for ghosting the girl now or after she tells you you were wrong and you're so sorry and you will pick her up from the airport later."
"Thank you." I said, pushing Alex away. "Anyways, Mika and Alex just told me you were worried about my relationship with Bo. We're just friends. He's wouldn't date me even if I tried. He's gay Quinn. I thought it was obvious but I guess not."
"Shit." Quinn said quietly. "Jesus Nol I'm so sorry."
"No it's ok really. We can look back and laugh." I told him.
"Yeah but I ghosted you. I feel bad." Quinn sighed.
"Well you can show me you're sorry by picking me up from the airport at seven." I smiled.
"Sounds perfect." Quinn smiled from ear to ear. "See you at seven."
