033, I Love Her

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SUMMER WAS LOOKING forward to the winter formal

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SUMMER WAS LOOKING forward to the winter formal. She had a date she really liked. Even though she sort of wished that it was someone else—someone she loved. But, that wasn't working, they might never be able to. She was going to have a great time there with her friends, and Amaia.

She was helping decorate the gym for it, Amaia by her side.

Amerie was also doing the same, whilst laughing with Rowan. Even if she wished her friend was with someone else, she was still glad to see she was happy.

Malakai walked into the gym, seeing Nate begin to walk out. He cleared his throat, "Hey, Nate."

"Hey, bro," Nate replied.

Malakai turned his attention to Summer and Amaia, who were laughing as they decorated the gym.

Nate furrowed his eyebrows, "Is that it?" He continued to stare off at them, saying the boy to nod. "Good chat?" He began to walk off.

"Sorry, uh, Amaia and Summer..."

Nate groaned. He couldn't be bothered with their bullshit, "I don't want to do this, Malakai."

"Do what?" He asked, confused.

"The whole thing you have going on," Nate answered, sighing, "Summer's been through a lot with boyfriends. You're the nicest one she's had, yet you're the one that's fucked her up the most. Jealousy... that's enough now."

"It's not about that," Malakai told him, "It's, um...
It's about Amaia." Anaya furrowed his eyebrows, "She did something really weird yesterday. I need to tell Summer about it."

Nate sighed in frustration, "Seriously? Do you just like fucking with her when she's happy? Because it's something you've been doing a lot."

"That's not..." He shook his head, "I'm not. I—"

"Then why can't you just leave her the fuck alone?" He asked, sending him a hard look.

"Because I fucking love her, okay?"

Nate was taken aback by his words. Those two were an intense couple. Their feelings were clearly strong—but everything always went wrong for them. Especially from Malakai's part.

Malakai let out a sigh, "Fuck."

"Listen," Nate took a deep breath, "I know you don't mean to, but you fuck around with her a lot. You cheated on her with two people, then you ended up being the one who dumped her. Do you know how badly you messed her around?" He let out a sigh, rubbing his face, "I mean, she threw up after Harper went on one about the threesome in the game."

Malakai felt a frown appear on his lips. This was new to him—he had no idea about that.

"She was a mess for ages," He continued, his tone softening, "Then you wanted her back again and dumped for Rowan—which turned her into a psycho. And now..." His voice went firmer, "Now you wanna ruin this good thing she has." He shook his head, "Amaia can be a lot. But Summer knows what she's doing, so please, do not fuck this up for her. All right?"

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