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Ally's POV

Ugh! I hate third wheeling, Well technically I'm always seventh wheeling which is even worse. Norminah and Kyriana are making out on one side of the table, and Camila and Lauren are so wrapped up in each other that they don't seem to notice the excessive PDA opposite them.

Meanwhile Melanie and I are stealing shy glances at each other awkwardly. Man the tension between us is so thick you could cut it with a knife. I decide I've had enough of this and pull her away from the table by her wrist.

"Ouch. What the fuck Allyson?" She questions holding her wrist as if I had just broken it.

"Look Melanie, I'm sorry. I should have told you about the move to L.A instead of just leaving, but it was too hard. You were my best friend for how many years? And to admit that I would be moving was basically admitting losing that friendship out loud and I couldn't bare the thought of that. So, I'm sorry. I'm so sorry." I apologised.

"..." She mumbles under breath.

"What?" I ask her.

"I said, we were friends for 8 years." She says loud enough for me to hear.

"Exactly. Do you really want to throw all of that away and continue with all the awkward tension?" I question.

"No, I don't. But you hurt me Ally, I was heartbroken by the fact that my best friend left without saying goodbye. You left me wondering if you ever actually cared about me" Melanie chokes out while trying to fight back the tears that were on the verge of spilling.

"I know and I'm so freaking sorry, I just didn't have the heart to break yours. Although I guess the decision I made did. Can we be friends?" I explain my mistake as well as ask her.

"Yeah, I'd like that" She answers.

"Oh, one more thing"

"Yeah?"

"Call me Allyson again and you're not gonna like what happens" I threaten, she laughs and nods her head while I bring her in for a long overdue hug.

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Camila's POV

Shit

I like Lauren

We were just sitting at the lunch table and it hit my like a tonne of bricks. They way she smiles makes my insides melt and my knees go weak. They way she carries her emotions in her eyes and talks about things she cares about with so much passion. How her eyebrows furrow when she's confused and the corners of her eyes crinkle when she smiles, like genuinely smiles. The way her nose scrunches up at something she doesn't like or if she finds something sickeningly sweet or adorable. The way her mind works and how she speaks with so much sincerity. The way she stands up for what she believes in and doesn't back down when put in a tough situation. They way she runs her hand through her hair when she's stressed or nervous.

Her eyes. Holy shit, her eyes. They hold an emerald city that I could get lost in with just one glance. The way they change colour depending on her mood and how they carry her emotions just captivates me. The way that they can strike fear through someone's entire body with just a glance intrigues me, they way they hold galaxies within them sparks my attention every time I look at her.They way that they can change in different light amazes me and the way she's so oblivious to it all baffles me.

Fuck.

I'm in deep.

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A/N :  so... yeah

Bye Bitches,

-M

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