Heart unraveled [romance]

Archer/Aurora:3

*I hate everything about you-three day grace* (music)
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"I'm blasting music in my car as I drive home, singing loudly, 'I hate everything about you, why do I love you?' This song is so how I see Aurora. I hate her so much, but at the same time, she's super pretty and nice. I kinda feel bad about how I teased her and stole the show, but meh, not my problem! Suddenly, I hit something, or more like someone... Oh no, did I just hit Aurora? 'Oh no, Rory! Are you okay? I didn't see you,' I exclaim. Aurora opens her eyes, muttering unsure, 'What happened?' 'I accidentally bumped into you. Here, let me take you to the hospital.' Even though I hate her, I would never forgive myself for hurting her. She makes me want to sometimes, but I wouldn't do it. I think I'd miss her. Wait, what's wrong with me? 'Calm down, Arch,' I say to myself. Aurora gets up by herself, 'Whoa,' grabbing her shoulder. 'Are you okay there?' she looks at me unsure. 'I only have a few scratches; I'm fine.' 'Do you want to go to the hospital maybe?' I ask. 'No, I'll walk home, I'm fine,' the stubborn woman says. 'Let me at least drive you home.' Aurora tries to get up; I grab her hand and help her. 'Don't push it, Archer,' she says annoyed. 'Come on, Rory, let me help you. I'll drive you home.' We both enter the car; she looks unsure but still lets me drive her home. 'So, are you still a Swiftie? I know you were a big fan back in high school,' I ask. She looks confused, 'Huh, yeah, I still listen to her, but I found other artists that I like.' She sighs, 'I thought of you yesterday when a song of hers played on the radio,' she says."I glance her way, noticing her flushed face. "Which one? Like bad blood or any diss track?" I chuckle, "No, one of her new songs, I think, 'High... High School something?'" Aurora's expression shifts instantly, "So high school?" She looks at me, "Yea?" She seems shocked, "OMG? What? It's a love song, you know that, right?" "I know." "Then why does it make you think about me?" "I feel like this would describe us if we were a couple." Oops, why did I say that? Rory looks at me in disbelief, "A couple? Aren't we supposed to hate each other!?" "'Meh, I was a jerk in high school, so I get it if you still hate me, but I don't hate you." Her mouth opens then closes before she speaks, "What...? But why are you always trying to steal the show?" I gaze at her, her expression so amusing. "Dunno, maybe I think you're cute when you're annoyed." Before she can reply, we pull up at her house. She quickly exits the car without even looking at me. Why did I say that? Argh, I get it if she hates me; I was a jerk in high school, but... I kinda want her...
(*r u mine?- Arctic monkey*)

Aurora: I bolt from the car and sprint to my house, what the heck just happened? I head to the bathroom to tend to the wounds on my legs, slip into my pajamas... maybe I should distract myself by working on my book, use this chaos for inspiration. I settle on my bed, grab my laptop, "Okay, so... what if... Enzo lifts Grace's head, looks her in the eyes and confesses, 'I'm tired of pretending... I love you, Grace. I don't want this fake dating charade; I want us to be real...'" As I write this scene, my thoughts wander, envisioning Enzo and Grace as me and Archer. I shut my laptop, splash cold water on my face to clear my mind, reminding myself that Archer and I are not a thing, and we will NEVER be.

(*burning desire-Lana Del Rey*)