Chapter 12

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Your POV
•several hours later•
"Where's Tyler?" You ask Mario. "I don't know. Why? Do u miss him.?" "No!" U say staring at him. Mario stares back at u as if to say "are u sure?" "Your really getting on my nerves." U say standing up. "How?!" Mario says standing up too. "Because your getting all jealous over Tyler. I don't like him and u should know that." U walk out of his room and into ur room.
Marios POV
U sit back down and stare at the door y/n just left. Ig u had been acting jealous, but y/n was acting weird too. U had a feeling y/n liked Tyler, but u don't know.
Your POV
•next day•
U walk out of ur room in the worst attitude. "Woah, u look upset." Weston said staring at u. "I am." "Why? " "I don't even know." Mario then walks out of his room and doesn't even look at you. U ignore him and grab a granola bar and sit at the table scrolling through Instagram. Mario grabs a banana and walks back into his room. "What the hell is wrong w him?" He's says walking down stairs. "Don't ask me."
•skips several hours•
It was about 8pm. U walk into ur backyard and stuck ur feet in the pool. U sit there for awhile, staring at the sky when the door opens. U don't turn around, u just sit there. Tyler sits down next to you. "Tyler, pls leave I'm not in the mood." "I don't wanna talk, we can just sit here." U look at him then quickly look away. U stare at the water and ur faint reflection in it, then back at the sky. "I like ur smile.." Tyler says splashing his feet. "What are u doing?" U ask scooting farther away from him. "I like ur laugh." "Tyler.." "I like ur eyes." "Tyler stop." Tyler leans closer to u and goes in for a kiss. U lean back but Tyler scoots closer. "Tyler stop" u say scooting away again. Then someone walks outside. "Y/n, what the fuck!" Mario says slamming the door as he walks back inside. U quickly stand up. "TYLER I FUCKING HATE U SO MUCH." U say as u push Tyler into the water. U run inside after Mario and go to his door. U try opening his door but it was locked. Of course.

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