Y/n's P.O.V.
I sat in my living room, watching some horror movies with my best friends, Mark and Jacob.
As a creepy face appeared on the televison screen, I screamed and nuzzled my face into Mark's chest.
I heard Jacob let out a groan, signaling that he was angry.
I pecked my face out of Mark's hoodie. "What's wrong, Jacob?" I asked, confused as to why he was mad.
He looked up from his feet. "It's just...nevermind," Jacob sighed. I shrugged it off, and cuddled up to Mark again to finish the movie.
As the movie was about to be over, Jacob turned the lights on, and sat across the room from Mark and I.
"We need to talk, y/n," Jacob said with hurt in his eyes.
"What about?" I question.
"Us..." he spoke up. "I'm tired of fighting over you."
"What?" I yell, turning to face Mark. "Who are you fighting over me with?"
Jacob glared at Mark. "Mark..." he sighed.
"W-Why?" I say on the verge on crying because I know what he's going to make me do by the end of this conversation. Mark pulled me closer into his chest, making me feel safe.
"I need you to do one thing," Jacob said.
I gulped, "Yes?"
"It's either me or Mark," Jacob announced.
"Come on, Jacob! You know that it's hard to choose for me, especially when the choices are two of my favorite people on Earth," I cried out, hoping that he would understand.
"Look, y/n, you have until Friday to pick," Jacob walked out of my house, slamming the door shut.
"I'm so sorry, y/n," Mark cuddled me. "Maybe he's just jealous of us."
"Maybe," I gave Mark a smile. "Shall we finish the movie?"
"Yeah, I would love that," Mark laughed.
For the rest of the movie, I thought about who I was going to pick. By the end, I had my choice ready.
I'm going to pick...
Mark
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A/n -
if this happened to me, i have no clue how i would pick...ill probably would pick mark
