"Why do keep checking your phone, Y/n?" Amelia asks while looking at me from the opposite side of the kitchen counter.
"Nah, no reason at all." I slowly put my phone down and pay attention to the TV show that is playing on the television. Amelia then comes to me from the kitchen and sits beside me on the couch.
"Are you maybe waiting for... Bada to text you?" I exhale deeply and look up the ceiling. "I just don't understand. We were starting to get along... as friends, of course. And now..." Amelia nods. "But do you blame her, though?"
I slowly look back to Amelia. "I don't blame her, but she couldn't just reach out to me to sort things out, at least?" Amelia chuckles. "What?" She shakes her head. "You are really unbelievable, Y/n. If you want to talk to her about it so bad, then why don't you text her? She's probably waiting on your text, just like how you are waiting for her text."
"No ways. I am not going to do that. After all, I am not the one who blew things out of proportion. " She nods as if she was agreeing. "Yeah, but you made her act like that, though. You got her to have high hopes about the two of you." I look at her in disbelief.
"Weren't you the one who told me how you are 'not a fan' of Bada because of your sister? Now, why are you supporting her and encouraging this so-called relationship?"
She exhales in disappointment. "Really, Y/n? I know that Bada had some issues with my sister, and for that, I definitely don't like her. But at the same time, you are my friend. Instead, you're my best friend now, and if your happiness lies with Bada, I am willing to shift and accept it. But that does not mean I will like her. Honestly, if Bada really has a thing for you, then you are for sure lucky because Bada has not been in a relationship for almost 4 years now. Honestly, I feel like she does love you. And clearly you do too, you just won't - " I stand up from the couch, trying to avoid this topic again.
"Y/n, when are you going to accept it that you love her?" Amelia shouts, following me around the living room. "Look, Lia, I am really not in the mood to talk to you about this again. I already told you that there's nothing that I feel towards her. She needs to move on and leave me alone. And so should you." I said, glaring at her.
"Y/n, I am only trying to make -" I angrily stopped her, mid her sentence. "ENOUGH LIA! I have already told you that I am not attracted to her. I am not lesbian, and you need to accept that as my friend and not try to force me into being in a relationship with someone I find no interest in. So please do me a favor and drop it." Amelia just stands still.
"Okey. I am sorry." She throws herself on the couch. I heavily breathe out. I slowly approach her and sit next to her on the couch. "I'm sorry, Lia. I did not mean to speak to you like that... I just -" She stops me."Yeah, I get it, don't worry." She was not even looking at me.
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Bada's Pov
"Just text her, dude. You've been looking at that phone for about 3 hours now." I raise my head up from my bed and see Tatter eating my strawberries while looking unbothered by the situation.
"No matter how much I want to text her, I can't. I just want to give her space." Tatter hums. "Mmh, you're really turning stupid now." I look at her offended. "What? It's true. This is the first time you have fallen for a girl this much. To the point where you even want to give her space? Man, get a grip of yourself. " Tatter states as she munches my strawberries.
"I can't help it. I don't know how I even fell for her this deep. It hasn't even been that long for me to fall hard." I say as I throw my head back and feel my soft cushions against my ears.
"Well, I have a plan. Maybe it will work and maybe it won't." I look up again, and Tatter slowly approaches me and sits next to me.
"So this is what you'll
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Before My Eyes | Bada Lee ff
Fanfiction"Y/n, when are you going to accept it that you love her!?"Amelia shouts, following me around the living room. "Look, Lia, I am really not in the mood to talk to you about this again. I already told you there's nothing that I feel towards her. She ne...
