Part two of "Crush".
Y/N's POV
I had the girls come over to my new place as soon as everything was settled.
A little celebration if you put it that way.
"So, who confessed?" Blake asks and I frown in confusion.
"Confessed what?" Taylor asked, also confused.
"OH, shit." Bella cursed.
I looked at Taylor to see she was also looking at me with the same confusion written all over her pretty face.
"Are we missing something here?" I asked.
"Are you hiding something from ME?" She asked.
"Are YOU hiding something from me?" I repeated.
"Just get this over with." Gigi says.
"It's been years for fuck's sake!" The three said in unison.
"You two should TALK." Blake says.
"We're leaving you two in this kitchen. We'll probably be outside by the pool, but please talk to each other." Gigi says.
"But we do talk." Taylor says.
"We mean, TALK not talk." Bella says and left with the other two.
"So, you ARE hiding something from me" Taylor says.
"You're ALSO hiding something from me." I say and we both started laughing.
"Who's gonna tell first?" She asks.
"You go first since you asked." I say.
She just stared at me, no words were said.
"Hey, you okay?" I asked.
She smiles and held my hand, slowly playing with it.
"I like you." She confessed.
"I've been in denial about my feelings for you that I dated other people before." She says.
"But when you left, I felt like there was something in me that left with you." She says.
"Every love song I wrote from years ago was for you, because of you, and inspired by you." She says.
"Well, not all, but most of it." She clears and I smile.
"I really like you, Y/N. I was just really scared to tell you, but when you left, I promised myself to tell you about how I truly feel about you when you come back." She says.
"Are you finished?" I asked and she nods.
"How's Taylor?, The question I often asked Gigi whenever we were on facetime the past years." I say.
"She'd look at me annoyed every single time. I'd always get an earful from her telling me why I went away without telling you I like you." I say and she laughs.
"I would always brush that off and end the call. Part of me moving to France was not only work related, running away and trying to forget about my feelings for you." I say.
"Why run away?" She asked.
"I wasn't ready. What if we lose what we have? Our friendship meant everything to me." I say.
"And you were on a relationship back then, Taylor." I say.
"A fling, yes." She says and I roll my eyes.
"You told me you liked him. I cried for days." I say.
"You did?" She asked and I nod.
"You looked so happy talking about him." I say.
