~Lauren's POV~
Why is Jason being like this? I tried being nice, joking around, what else does he want me to do? Maybe I should just sneak out and not come back? I have to figure something out.
"Lauren come down here! We need to talk!" Jason shouted up the stairs.
I turned my phone off, put it my pocket, then hopped of the bed. I tried opening the door quietly because I could here the guys talking downstairs.
"Guys. I-I don't know anymore. I love her, but I just don't know how to show it." Jason sighed.
I quickly hopped down the stairs, when I got to the bottom all attention was on me. I skipped over next to Mitch and plopped down on the couch.
"What do we need to talk about?" I asked.
"Me." Jason said.
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Fanfiction@michaelclifford has followed you This was the sentence that changed everything. Not at that exact moment, but little did I know what I was getting into. Is it going to lead to a friendship? A love story? Or a mix of both?
