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Bad Idea right?

Now playing, Bad Idea Right? By Olivia Rodrigo.

"Seeing you tonight, it's a bad idea right?"
Part three of "I should hate you." 

Lilah peeked over my shoulder, reading our texts.
"Seeing him tonight?" She said, more like a statement than a question. I huffed, shoving my phone back in my pocket.
"No..." I murmured, looking away from her. She just looked at me with a knowing look.  I leaned back in my seat. It was a free period, and I was bored as hell. 

I was contemplating whether or not I should see Walker. I mean, I already told him yes, but still. Was it a bad idea? I mean, yes, god yes it was. But that small part of me?

Wanted to see him.
I mean, I knew, it was a bad idea, right? But I couldn't help myself. I mean, come on. It's Walker Scobell. Besides, everyone deserves a second chance, right?

So I found myself at 6:30 at night, on Walker's front step. I hesitated before knocking on the door, bouncing on the balls of my feet. 

He opened the door, running a hand through his messy, tousled hair. It was a few awkward moments of silence before he cleared his throat.

"here uh, come in.." He muttered, and I just nodded and walked in. He led me up to his room, and I followed. He shut the door behind him and leaned against the door. There was another long awkward silence that almost killed me.

"so, what did you wanna uhm...Talk about..?" I said, nervous to break the silence, but it was killing me. He looked up at me.

"well...I wanted to start off with..explaining to you, why I broke up with you, and why I cheated on you.." He said quietly, and my heart ached at the memories. 

"So..First I'll start with I didn't want to...I was..what's the word for it? blackmailed, and you see-"
"By Samantha?" I cut him off. He was hesitant to say it at first, but he did.
"Yes.." I sighed. I should've known, the backstabber.
"And how exactly did she blackmail you?" I asked, my voice wavering. I was confused but I was starting to get it.

"Well, she kinda said she'd make mine and your life miserable if I didn't date her..So, truth is, I didn't...want to break up, really..but I really couldn't help it. I know it was wrong but this time it really wasn't my fau-" I cut him off by kissing him. I just couldn't hold back anymore...

And surprisingly, he kissed back. 

It was short, but sweet. It was something I had missed for a while, and I could tell he did too. He pulled me into a hug, burying his face in my shoulder.

"I'm so, so, so sorry YN. I never meant to hurt you, god that was the last thing I wanted to do...." he murmured against my hair. I nodded, and I could feel tears brimming my eyes. Not sad tears, happy tears.

"it's fine. but, what about samantha..?" I said, not wanting to ruin the moment but I was curious. I felt him tense up.

"you don't have to worry about her. we broke up, and I talked to her. she's gonna stop." he muttered, his voice sounding bitter all of a sudden. I'm not surprised I didn't know he didn't like her. He was really good at hiding it.

"oh..." I said, it all now making sense.

"so, are we...back together? I mean, only if you want t-" he started, but I quickly shut him up by kissing him again. I pulled away.

"does that answer your question?" I asked. he nodded, smiling.

she might've had him before, but I got him in the end.

A\N
damn, that was a rollercoaster of emotions.