Part two of "Question...?"
TAYLOR'S POV
We were supposed to be just friends.
"You're friends?" Selena asks and I nod.
"Friends who casually flirt and fuck with each other" She says and I roll my eyes.
"Friends who get possessive over each other and get jealous whenever men approach the other" She says.
"Yes, friends" I say.
"First stage: Denial" She says.
"It's our decision to be friends" I say.
"This is bullshit, whatever this situation-ship you're in" She says.
"What's bullshit?" Y/N asked when she sat beside me.
"According to Selena, it's bullshit, whatever situation-ship we're in" I repeated.
"I agree with Selena" She says.
"It kinda sucks to be honest" She says.
"I feel like I've been limited to doing the things I used to. I can't even flirt with anyone anymore" She says.
"We talked about this, you said you were okay with this" I say.
Y/N'S POV
"Because this is the only reason I can stay close to you" I said.
"I hate the glitch which stops us from working together" I say.
"Whatever fucking glitch that is" I say.
"Should've been a different type of glitch" I said before walking away.
"Girl, what happened?" Troye asks.
"Taylor happened" I say.
"There's a hottie over there looking at you ever since we arrived" He says.
Yes, we're at a bar again.
"Ignore him" I say.
"You know what? I wanna go home. My mood has completely dropped" I say.
"Want my company?" He asks but I shake my head a no.
"No, thank you. But you're staying for more drinks" I say.
"Bye, bestie!" I say.
The drive home was silent.
Once I reached home, I thanked my driver and headed inside.
Then, I was alone again.
Despite all the fun throughout the day, I'd always go home to nothing.
Sadness filled me as I sat on my couch and looked around how empty the house is.
The colorful and shiny furniture didn't brighten up the place.
I just want someone to be here with me.
I want Taylor to be here for the long run.
Not just this stupid situation-ship we have.
A part of me regrets agreeing with her.
But in my mind, it's the only reason she'll want me by her side.
TIME SKIP
Taylor and I stopped talking.
It just happened.
Maybe she got tired of me.
I didn't reach out anymore.
"I hate seeing you sad" Troye says.
