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

Chapter 19

Allison's P.O.V.

"Turn off your phone
He don't need to find out what he doesn't need to know
Need to know
So tell me what you wanna do
'Cause you can't split your heart-"

"In t-" I stop singing along and glare at my phone as the speaker starts to ring, stopping my music.

I swipe and answer the FaceTime when I see it's Mario.

"ALLYYYYY! You won't believe who texted me."

I stay quiet and just stare at the phone.

"Are you okay?" He says with a little laugh.

"You stopped my music." I say, holding back my laughter.

He purses his lips together and his eyes start to wander away from the screen. I smile and let out a giggle, "Who texted you?"

"OH! Okay so I was watching-"

"Mario, Mario, Mario." I interrupt him with a smile, "Just get to the point and tell me who texted you without the long background story."

"... fine. Beth texted me."

My eyes wander away from my phone screen. Why would she text him? Beth always had a thing for Mario, it was obvious, but she's with Weston now. She better not be cheating on Weston.

"What did she say?"

"She just texted me 'Hey' with a parenthesis and colon smile. I didn't reply." He says, making himself laugh.

"Why didn't you reply?"

"Um." He says letting out a chuckle, "I don't know. Why is she even texting me?"

"Good point, Selman." I smirk.

"I am wise, aren't I?" He says as he messes with his hair. I hear the doorbell go off downstairs so I stand myself up and walk down the stairs, "Mario, someones here."

"I hope its a murderer." He says with a smile.

"Me too." I say as I reach the door.

I stand on my toes and look through the peep hole. This can't be.

"Mario, send help." I say as I stare at the wood of the door in front of me.

"What? Who is it?"

"Weston.."

I feel my breathing start to become unsteady. My heart is beating so rapidly. I'm shaking. What is he doing here?

"Just open the door." Mario says like its nothing.

The doorbell goes off again and makes me jump slightly, "Mario, what does he want?"

"Open the door and see."

I look at the door then back at the phone, "Mario-"

"Ally, calm down. If he does anything stupid I'll fly over there and chop every limb off his body."

"Okay, um, do I hang up?"

"Yeah, sure. Call me back and tell me everything, okay?" He smiles. I nod with a smile and the call ends. I slide my phone into my pocket as Weston begins to knock on the door. I slowly unlock the door and twist the knob, sliding the door open.

"Ally, hey." He smiles.

"H- Hi Weston." I stutter. Curse my stuttering.

"I... forgot why I came here." He says and starts to scratch at the back of his neck.

I stand there awkwardly. What does one even say in a situation like this?

"Me too. I mean, I didn't forget why I'm here, I live here. I meant you. No, that still doesn't make sense." I look up at him and see him smiling at me. I let out a laugh, "I'm sorry. Do you want to come inside?" He nods and I slide the door so there was a wider entrance.

He walks in and sits himself on the couch then looks up at me, "So, how've you been?"

I take a seat in the recliner beside the couch, "Fine, you?"

"I've been missing you.." he sighs, "And Mario. Stupid rat." He spat.

I laugh, "Have you two talked?"

"No.. I'm being petty." He says as his lips tug to the side.

"Give me your phone." I say extending my hand towards him. He looks at me and slowly pulls his phone out of his pocket and slowly starts to hand it to me. I roll my eyes and snatch it from his hand.

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Conversation with mario

me: hey bud i miss you talk to me

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"Done." I smile and give Weston his phone back. He looks at the message and shrugs while sliding it back into his pocket, "Want to go for a walk?" He asks with a smile.

"Outside?" I say and scrunch up my nose, "Wouldn't you rather stay inside and watch Good Luck Charlie?"

"Oh my, of course! You go get the popcorn and I'll set up Netflix. Be here in 5 minutes or I will yell the theme song when it plays." He says as he grabs the remote. I jump out of the recliner and run to the kitchen, I don't think I want my eardrums to bust for this.