Kylie's POV
"So what are we doing today?" Ansel asks getting off the floor.
"Uh I don't know." I say
"You have no plans for your 18th birthday weekend?" He asks
"Oh shit!" I say
"What?!"
"My mom made plans to go to the Hamptons this weekend with Todd and she said I had to go." I tell him
"Oh, that'll be fun." He says
"You're coming with me." I say
"Oh no. I am not getting dragged into this. All that's gonna happen is you yelling at your mom." He says looking in my desk drawers.
"Please Ansel? It's my birthday." I say giving him the puppy dog face.
"No." He says. He hasn't looked up from going through my desk.
Suddenly he sees an envelope. It's says Ansel on it with a heart.
"What's this?" He asks.
I snatch it out if his hands and throw it away.
"Kylie." He says.
"It's nothing. Drop it." I say
"Whatever." He says mad.
"Please go with me." I say. "I'll cry if you don't."
"Have fun crying."
He goes to my closet and starts going through it.
"Fine! I'll take Zach." I yell
He stops and straightens up. He turns his head slowly.
"You're really going to use that against me?" He asks incredulously.
"Anything it takes." I say.
He shakes his head and grabs his backpack off the floor and walks out of my room. I chase after him down the stairs. I feel tears falling.
"Ansel please don't leave." I say, my voice breaks and I know he can tell I'm crying. He stops. But doesn't turn around. I know why. If he sees me crying he won't leave. I hear sniffles and I know he's trying not to cry himself.
"I'll see you later. Alright?" He says quietly.
"I'll want to see you now." I pout.
But he walks out the door to his car and without looking drives away.
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Ansel's POV
Before I even get to Brooklyn I have 5 missed calls from Kylie. What was I supposed to do? She said she don't like me and if that's the case then she shouldn't have brought up Zach. That's low.
I pull into Brooklyn boulders and I go inside. I don't bother making small talk with the owners or any of the workers. I take off my shirt and shoes and I start to climb. All the way at the top of the wall I can hear my phone go off, telling me I have a text. And glide down and remove my climbing harness.
Kylie- I'm sorry. Please don't be mad at me. Why does it matter anyway
Me- I told you how I feel and you're gonna rub that in my face.
Kylie- IM SORRY I REALLY AM
I don't text her back. I sit in my car for the rest of the afternoon wondering what to do. When I know Karen, Kylie's mom is off I call her.
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Kylie's POV
When mom gets home she tells me to hurry up and get packed. I sulk all the way up to my room. I grab a few pairs of shorts and a sundress. I get my bikini and throw it in my suitcase as well. I dress in a pair of white denim shorts and a pink flowly tanktop. I slide on my Sperry's and grab my RayBan sunglasses.
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More Than friends. (An Ansel Elgort Fanfic)
FanfictionKylie's life has never gave her anything to be happy about. Except for one thing, Ansel Elgort, her bestfriend. As Kylie spends more time with Ansel, she learns what true love is really about. Ansel's dreams are coming true. He's starting to get a...