Stuart Who?>.< Stuart Twombly

The Decision

Y/N POV

"Y/N, what's going on?" Oh no, it's him. I completely forgot that he was here. Actually I completely forgot he existed once I realized I like Stuart.

"Oh, Hi Y/C/N. Can we talk?" We walked to the library. I looked behind me to see Stuart in a daze.

"Look, Y/N, I know you have a little crush on Stuart since I first came here. But what I saw back there wasn't a little crush. That's how you used to look at me. But now you have to choose. Me or Stuart?" Oh. I.. Uh.. Um. I think I know.

"Can I have a few days to think about it?" I asked hopefully.

"I'll give you three hours." Yeah, that's soooo much help. I nodded and ran to the bus stop. I couldn't handle seeing Stuart all day knowing I might not pick him. I quickly went home into my room.

*phone conversation with dad*

D: are you okay?

Y: yeah why?

D: I saw you run out of the building

Y:I felt sick and I thought I might throw up, sorry

D: it's fine just tell me in the morning if you're still feeling sick

Y: okay thanks

D: no problem, now get some sleep

Yeah, maybe that's what I need. Sleep. Maybe that'll help.

*dream*

"Hello?" I called out not knowing where I was.

"You're finally up sunshine. How was your sleep?"

"I guess it was okay, I don't remember falling asleep though." I looked at my surroundings once again. It wasn't pitch black anymore. I was in a chair with rope tired around me. I screamed.

"Calm down princess, it's just me." Y/C/N said.

"Why am I tied up?" I asked struggling to get out.

"When you picked Stuart over me, it drove me insane and I couldn't let you go. I've known you since we were kids and you threw that all away." As he was explain I let my eyes wander to the window. It was Stuart. Trying to get in, but stopped and walked away. The next thing I saw was blurry, but I was shot and the person who shot me was Y/C/N. Stuart knocked him out and tried to save me, but it was too late.

I quickly awoke with a jerk. That was an odd dream. I got up and got some water then quickly went to sleep.

I was back in my old high school. The hellish place that I finally got rid of, but now it's back. The cafeteria, I remembered it exactly. The cheerleaders and football players also known as the populars at one table and me all alone at the other. But something was different. Stuart had shown up, kicked out of the popular table. The one to kick him out was Y/C/N. Y/C/N wouldn't do that though, he's nice. Stuart joined me at my table and we talked for what seemed like an hour, and then all went black. We reappeared at our lockers. Stuart was being bullied by Y/C/N and I couldn't do anything to stop him, but I somehow did. All went black, AGAIN. it was the red carpet that stars usually wall on. It was Stuart and nobody was there. He quickly bright up his phone and I looked at his screen, he was face timing with me he turned his phone and wet both smiled while cameras took pictures.

I woke up smiling. I knew who to choose and quickly walked up to him once I returned to Google.

*after a while*

I sat there smiling with Y/C/N. "I'm glad we decided to stay friends." I said but then spotted beanie boy. "I'll be right back." I said and quickly walked away to catch up with him. "Hey." I said but he kept waking. "I said hey." I said louder.

"And, I heard you." He says coldly.

"What is your problem?!" I yelled.

"I don't know, why don't you ask your lover boy!" He spat coldly.

"I just did but he spit in my face and yelled at me. Now I'll ask you again. What is your problem?" I said calmly.

"Ugh, you don't get it. Wait Y/C/N spit in your face?! Where is that bastard?!" He said looking everywhere but me.

"Hey dipshit I was talking about you."

"Oh, you were? You chose me? Over him? In two hours? I would've given you as much time as you needed, but-"

"Stuart?"

"Yeah?"

"Just shut up and kiss me already." I said laughing. I grabbed his head and he gently placed his hands on my lower back and we moved in closer until there was no space left between us, and gently kissed. We pulled away and he put his forehead on mine and rested it there. "Stuart?"

"Yeah Y/N?"

"You with at Google now, you've always been on your phone. And you're completely gorgeous. And you're also sweet? What's up with that?"

"Google? Phone? Gorgeous? Wow." We both laughed. But what will my dad think?