Chapter 20

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    "Why do you fall for her so much? You knew that you liked me. But you took Marzia back..." I stutter. "I didn't know if you felt the same. You are such a beautiful girl, you're just not easy to read! You have these emotions that mix together, and I can't pick out what your feelings are!" Felix frowns. I feel bad.

    "I'm sorry." He adds. "I'm such a jealous bitch.  I should have put you first. I'm so fucking selfi-" he cuts me off with a passionate kiss. After a few seconds, he pulls away. He looks down into my eyes. "I mean it...I'm sorry." He repeats. "No, I'm sorry Felix." I shake my head. "Well then...we're both sorry." He shrugs. I had to agree. "Conversation over?" I ask. "Conversation over." He nods.

    "Goodnight..." I say while waking up the steps. "Night." He responds. I walk into my room. I shut the door and lay awake in my bed. After about an hour, I fall asleep. I wake up to freezing cold air that circles me. My whole world is cold, something is wrong. I can feel it. But then again, when is my life right? I ask myself several questions, but then I just get to the point.

    I get up out of bed and race down the steps. I feel a chill run down my spine at the top of the steps. I shake it off. As I run down, I turn my head and notice Marzia with a gun aimed at me. I trip over one of Emily's belongings on the steps, and face-plant on the ground. I look at Marzia. She has Felix with a knife around his neck and a gun on me. "What the hell is going on!?" I ask, sitting up.

    "It's either you or Felix," Marzia hisses

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