"Hey...so we need to talk." Bryce said.
"About? You asked.
"Us." He responded.
"Um, okay? What about us? You asked.
"Y/N, I thought that I loved you, and that I needed you to be mine, and I just want you to know that I still love you, but I think that we would be better off as friends." Bryce confesses.
"Are, are you saying that you're breaking up with me?" You ask, your voice is low, and you're trying to hold back tears.
"Yeah, I am. I'm sorry y/n, but I think we'd be better off as friends, and I ship you and Mark so fucking hard" he says, causing you to laugh.
"Ok, I get it, I'm going to go home" you lie.
"I'll walk you home, come on" he says getting up.
"Actually I wanted to go alone." You tell him.
"Oh, ok, I'll text you later" he says before pulling you into a hug.
"Best friends?" He asks.
"Best friends" you reply.
Skip walk home
You enter your house and quickly close the front door. You slide down it, your face buried in your legs.
You cry for what felt like hours. You had really loved Bryce, but now all he wanted was to be friends. You eventually got up and went to your room.
Your phone rang and Mark's name popped up across the screen. After 5 rings, you decided to pick it up.
"Hello" you say as you answer the phone.
"Hey, I heard about what happened with you and Bryce, are you okay? Do you want me to come over so we can talk about it?" He asks.
You think for a second, you want to be alone, but having company would make you feel better and more supported.
"Yes please" you say.
"Ok, I'll be there in like 10 minutes, see you soon beautiful" he says and hangs up the phone.
Beautiful?
You let that thought leave your mind and went to the bathroom. Your mascara was dripping down your face, so you took a makeup wipe and cleaned it off. Then you touched up your makeup and waited on the couch downstairs.
Before you could even get to the couch, you heard a knock on the door. You quickly checked through the window to see Mark holding a bouquet of roses and a box of chocolate. A smile creeps on to your face.
"Hey, I got these for you, I hope you like them." He says sweetly as he hands you the roses and chocolate.
You hug him and say thank you before kissing his cheek, except, he turned his face, and your lips landed straight on his. You quickly pulled back, both of you shocked at what happened, but you missed Mark's lips.
"Fuck it" you thought and smash your lips into Mark's.
He doesn't kiss back at first, shocked at what you are doing, but quickly kisses you back. He leads you towards the couch, not breaking the kiss.
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