This WASN'T Planned // (Weston Koury / Mario Selman Fanfiction)

Chapter 10

Allison's P.O.V.

After Sky Zone, we went back to my place and chilled in my room. Surprisingly, we all fit in my bed; the order was me on the left edge, Weston on my right, Mario on his right, and Beth on the other edge beside Mario. We all watched Netflix until Beth's mother came to pick her up. She has a very strict mother.

"Now I'm bored," I said plopping myself back on the bed with a sigh.

"Can we watch Mean Girls?" Mario whined.

Weston jumped on the bed and hugged me, "Put on whatever you want, Marihoe." He snuggled beside me and looked at the tv. I pushed Weston to the middle of the bed and cuddled against him so I could have more space. Mario laid beside Weston and put on Mean Girls, not caring about what we were doing.

Half way through the movie, Weston had fallen asleep and it was just me and Mario watching the movie. Mario got up and looked at Weston. I looked away from the tv and at Mario, confused.

"What are you doing?" I asked.

"Shh, he'll wake up." He said going around the bed to my side. He looked at me and smiled.

"You're acting weird.." I said while squeezing Weston's hand a little tighter.

Mario inhaled a breath then slowly let it all out, "Ally, I feel so bad. Westons my best friend, and- and theres something about you. I shouldn't like you, but I do. I spent this whole day with you, and I shouldn't have because I got to know how cute you actually are besides your gorgeous looks.."

"Mario.. I- I'm sorry?" I said in a questioning voice.

"I'm sorry.." Mario said back. Mario looked me in my eyes and I froze. I didn't know what to do. I like Weston, not Mario. Right? RIGHT! Don't be dumb, Ally.

I came back into reality to see Mario leaning in for a kiss.

"MARIO!" I shouted, slapping his face away from me with one hand.

Weston sat up and rubbed his eyes, letting go of my hand.

"What's going on?" He said sleepily.

"I- I gotta go." Mario said. He stood there for a second then ran out of my room. What just happened.

"Weston.." I said quietly.

"Ally.. what happened? Why did Mario leave? Was it something I said?" He questioned looking at the door.

"I- He- Weston, please hug me." I said laying back down, tugging on his shirt. He turned to me and laid beside me, engulfing me in a hug.

"Thank you." I said into his shoulder, still a little shook about what had happened not 5 minutes ago.

"Are you gonna tell me?" He asked.

"Can I tell you over Taco Bell?"

I felt him nod. I gave him a kiss on the cheek and continued to hug him. Meston... God, why did this have to happen?

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After we woke up, we put on sweatpants and sweatshirts to go to Taco Bell. We took an Uber and when we finally arrived there, we ordered our food. We sat a booth and laid the tray in front of both of us.

"So, are you gonna tell me now?" Weston asked while unwrapping a taco.

I stopped unwrapping my taco and nodded. I told him everything that happened. He nodded slowly.

"Mario.. likes you?" He asked slowly. I shrugged looking down at my taco. I don't want to ruin a friendship. Ugh, I'm not even hungry anymore.

"Mario should like Beth. Then we could have double dated. It would've been so cute." I said staring a hole in my taco.

"Yeah, well now I don't want him near you. He'll be staring at you the whole time instead of Beth." Weston said, crumbling a wrapper.

"Weston, stop."

"It's true. I can't believe him. I thought we were best frien-"

"STOP!" I shouted. The last thing I want to do is ruin their friendship. All their fans ever talk about is Meston.

I could feel tears start to build up at the rim of my eye.

"Ally.." He said in a soothing voice.

"I have to go." I got up and ran out of the restaurant. I wiped the tears that were now rolling down my cheeks. I don't know why this is getting to me so damn much. I don't want to ruin their lives. That's all I'll probably ever do. I saw a tree and sat beside the stump, letting all the tears flow. I need to get home.

I slipped my phone out of my pocket and saw that I had 16 missed calls and 3 texts from Weston. I went to the Uber app and took a drive home.

I locked my front door and ran up the steps, still having tears in my eyes. I laid on my bed and looked at my nightstand. I can't. I sat up and slowly pulled at the second knob. No. I shook my head and slammed it shut. I walked out of my room, wiping my eyes and looked at my parents door. Yes.

I ran to the door and opened it, smiling at the clean room. I jumped on the bed and cuddled myself in their blankets. Then I heard my phone start ringing and everything came flooding back into my mind. I can't talk to them. I'll just ruin everything.

I stuffed my head in a pillow and cried myself to sleep. I wish my parents were here to help me.