How we Met |w.w.k {Editing}

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When we got back to the hotel we went back to my room and agreed to broadcast. We did it on my account, considering I was the only one who wanted to grab a laptop, and it lasted for about and hour. As soon as the broadcast ended we agreed to go the pool and we got changed and walked down. Once at the pool, I pushed Blake and Weston in. Before the fell in the both grabbed onto my hands and pulled me in with them. Once I resurfaced I couldn't help but laugh. Weston s grabbed me from under water and put me on his shoulders. 

"Chicken fight!" Blake got on Mark's shoulders and we tried pushing each other off. Blake pushed me off first and I pretended I was hurt. he rushed over to me,

"Are you okay?" He asked, I fake cried. 

"Kaylee?!" He asked worried. I looked up at him and laughed. A smile broke out on his face and he joined me in laughing. 

Around five we all went back to my bedroom and talked, and Weston was sent to go get snacks. Once Weston left Blake came up to me. 

" Hey, can we talk? Privately?" I gave him a smile and nodded. I followed him into the hallway. We sopped a little ways from the room before he started talking.

 "I'm just going to say this straight forward. I love you Kaylee. I always have and it hurts that I can't call you mine. I think about you all the time. I think about you in the morning, in the afternoon, when I wake up, when I go to sleep. You are constantly on my mind. I love you.... A lot." He said. I just stared at him for a while.

 "I love you too Blake but you know, me and Weston are dating. I think about you all the ti-" I was cut off by his lips being smashed against mine. He pulled back when we heard something fall. I looked and saw Weston standing there with tears in his eyes. I didn't know what else to do but run. I ran to the elevator and hit almost every floor I didn't care where I was going. 

After awhile I ran into Weston. 

"How could you? After everything we've been through together?" His voice broke on a couple of the words and his voice rose. I felt hurt that he would yell at me. 

"I'm sorry, Weston. I didn't mean for this to happen." I heard my own voice waver. 

"Save it." Weston growled. 

"I love you." I whispered and he just glared at me. 

"Yeah right! If you did you wouldn't have kissed Blake!" 

"It wasn't my fault! He was the one who kissed me! He was the one who decided on it! You can't blame it on me!" I shouted back

"You kissed back!" I lowered my head. "Me and you.. We are th- through!" I heard him walk away. I knew he was going back to the room. I felt the tears flood over my eyes. 

"Can...Can we still...still be friends?" I asked, his footsteps stopped. 

"I don't know Kaylee. I don't think so though. The tears didn't stop and he didn't do anything about it. 

I waited a couple minutes before going back to the room. I knew my face was tear-stained but I didn't care. I looked up at Blake to see the blood on his face.

"What happened?" I asked, plling his face down a little to study the blood.

"Nothing."  He said . 

"Here let me help you." I grabbed his hand and puled him into the bathroom. I wet a towel and lightly dabbed under his lip and above his eyebrow. 

"You sure nothing happened? I seems like something happened." 

"Kaylee,it was nothing. Just Wes- never mind." My movements stopped for a second.

"Weston did this to you?" I asked with a worried look on my face. He looked down at me and nodded. I et my self hug him. 

"I'm sorry this happened to you." 

"Why are you sorry? I'm the one who ruined everything for you." 

"You didn't ruin anything. Other then my relationship." I whispered the last part but I knew I didn't say it quietly enough. 

 I finished cleaning him up and lightly kissed his cheek. He winced in pain. 

"Sorry" I muttered.

 "No its fine." He tells me, pecking my cheek. I walked out of the bathroom and jumped on Mark. 

"Hey Mark!" I cheered. 

"Hey. Are you okay? You know, with what happened?" He asked. 

"Yeah..Why shouldn't I be?" 

"Are you sure? What happened anyway?" 

"I am sure, and Weston broke up with me. Yeah I was sad at first but then I thought about my future. I really don't care if I have a boyfriend. I mean between me and you they get in the way a lot." I say as Blake walks in. 

"Oh I'm sorry. Yeah you're probably right. I would get in the way a lot." He says. Oh god.

"Blake it wasn't like that."

"Then what did you mean by they get in the way a lot?" He asked. 

"I meant Weston. He was too overprotective. I didn't mean you." She says. It was true Weston was overprotective but that didn't mean I was going to give in no matter how badly I wanted to. 

"He had the right to be overprotective. I mean you kissed me when you had a boyfriend. How many other boys have you kissed?" 

"It's not like that!I really liked you, and that right I liked you! I'm staring to think that was a mistake.!" I bluffed. I stormed out. 

So you don't like me anymore?"He asked sadly. 

"I don't know anymore. How could you say that?" I muttered, I'm praying he heard my whisper. 

"It just slipped. I'm sorry. I didn't mean it, I was mad."

"Yeah whatever."I said furiously

 "Babe I'm sorry!"

 "Really you think you can work your little charm and call me babe? I bet you also think you can just apologize and everything would be okay. Well I'm sorry, that doesn't work with me!" I yelled.