Elizabeth Olsen is an actress and incredibly talented, knows what she wants, she has the perfect boyfriend, the perfect job and life is just perfect. Isn't it?
Then there's Y/N, who is also an actress. Who is still trying to figure out what it mean...
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Elizabeth POV
I stared at Jessica and she stared right back at me, I tilted my head my tongue prodding my cheek and I raised my eyebrow in a challenging manner, after a moment she was the one to look away.
I continue to stare at her in a cocky manner until Y/N gets her attention, and I can see the worry on her face just like that my facade falls and I frown as they embrace, my heart breaking even more, just adding to the fallen pieces that fell in the previous months that have yet to be picked up.
Calvin clears his throat and we all look at him, and I glare at him, the only reason I was over here was because he said that he wanted to go out to lunch, but when I got here he just sat me down and asked me to wait, then he said he had to go and then Y/N and Jessica are here?
I should kick his ass.
"Well since we're all here." He said optimistically, awkwardly laughing.
"What are you talking about?" I ask annoyed, my patience running low.
"Apparently Calvin here would like us to move his furniture," Y/N explained her voice even more dangerous than mine as she stared Calvin down.
"The more the merrier?" He asked, looking discontent with himself and I rolled my eyes, but I wasn't gonna leave; he had been great the past two months he checked on me, even got me out of bed when I didn't want to.
But now I didn't believe that he even wanted everything moved. It seems he just tried to set Y/N and I up and while I appreciate it somewhere deep down.
I was serious when I said I didn't want them to break up because of me, and I wanted him to not interfere.
Y/N took Jessica and left the room and I turned to Calvin glaring at him, "What the fuck Calvin?!" I whispered yelled and he muttered something under his breath running a hand through his hair.
"What're you talking about? I didn't do anything." His voice was high in pitch as he took off his shoes, I put my hands on my hips tilting my head at him with a serious look. "Alright fine! I admit I tried to set you two up and Y/N gone and messed it up by bringing Jessica." He whispered somehow his voice was still high. I walked over to him and slapped his chest, and he whined holding his peck. "Owww." He whined.
"I told you not to come between Y/N and Jessica, alright? Cut it out."
"But-" I glared at him and he looked down and nodded, "fine."
"So we're not getting food?" I asked for confirmation and he shook his head. "Thanks a lot, Calvin."
"Hey, I tried to help you." He defended but it was more like a question and I rolled my eyes pulling my phone to ask Robbie to get me some food.
I started talking to him again after Y/Ns birthday, when I got home I was bawling my eyes out and he had come over to pick up some clothes he left, I asked him to stay and he stayed with me through the night.
