Hailee Steinfeld Imagines (GxG)

wrong pt.2

here's part 2 as requested!! sorry for not being so active😕

i was so excited for this one!! enjoy!!!

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Flashback, one week ago

"What the fuck do I do now?!" I ask Taylor, panicking as I constantly walk from wall to wall in the room.

After this unexpected event, I immediately told Taylor that I was leaving since I wasn't feeling good at all. She decided to come with me back to her house, not wanting to leave me alone. So here we are, me in complete panic and her simply trying to calm me down.

"There's nothing to do. You told me she wasn't rude to you or anything, right?" she then asks me.

"No, she just told me how she missed me and how this past year was the worst of her life, how she was waiting for an 'opportunity' to see me again. What the fuck does that mean?" I say, not understanding a thing of what's going on.

"Dude, she still loves you. But I admit, she was a dick. An asshole, that's for sure. But she meant it when she said that she missed you, right?" she asks me. I simply nod at her question, sitting on the edge of the bed with my hands on my head, sighing. Why is this so confusing.

"I was finally starting to be back to normal, to feel comfortable with my new life. And there she comes again, ruining everything!" I say, getting back up, starting to panic again.

Taylor gets up and holds my shoulders, making me stop panicking. "Stop, just relax alright?" she tells me, sighing before continuing.

"I think that you should speak with her, clear the air. Yes, it's a shock that she suddenly comes back and tells you all those- weird things.. But not talking to her would just make the situation worse. And.. it could be a good opportunity to get to know her side of the story and for her to know yours" she tells me in a calm manner, me nodding of understanding.

"Alright but how? When? Where? I don't have her number anymore and you definitely don't have hers either" I tell her. "Or do you?" I ask.

"I do have her number. I never deleted it because I'm not a pain in the ass. I don't add more problems to bad situations" she tells me. Ouch. I deserved that.

"Bitch. Alright, give it to me then. But what should I say? She'd think I'm weird texting her on the same night after leaving her ther-" I start before Taylor cuts me off.

"Shut up dude! It'll only make things better. And no, it's not weird. Just tell her to meet you somewhere next week to talk or something" she tells me.

She takes a minute to take my phone and copies Hailee's phone number from her phone and adding it into mine, before giving it back to me.

"Alright- Eum.. Shit what the fuck am I doing" I say before I start writing her anything, still in panic mode.

"You're doing what a normal human being should do after a break up! Talk things through or at least explain if it hasn't been done before. In your case, it's needed" she simply answers before getting up and going to the kitchen.

"Right" I say quietly, sighing before I start to type.

After some time, she comes back from the kitchen with two glasses of red wine.