- What do you mean more than fucking? George asks, confused as hell.
We both look at George then back at each other.
- Wait, You two are like... Dating? He says pointing at the both of us.
I held Reece's hand and looked to George.
- Yeah. I smile.
- Wait, I knew you were somewhat gay Blake because of Brad, speaking of which, Weren't you with Brad?
- They were never together in any way. Reece answers before I can.
- But?
- It was to cover me and Reece. We didn't know how you wou ---
-- So you kept it from me. You both lied. George said, sadness in his voice.
- George, we were sc--
-- You still kept it hidden. He says standing up.
- George. I say standing up walking to him.
- Blake, you are my best friend. So is Reece. He says hand gesturing him as Reece walked to me. And none of you even bothered to tell me anything, and you lie about it. And I should just be happy?
- George, we were scared, please understand that.
- Understand what Reece? What were you two so scared of? That I wouldn't accept it? That I would be homophobic or something? What was it? George shouts, his voice cracking between phrases.
- George we were terrified, we both didn't imagine how you could react. And the situation with Brad only happened because of Logan. Other wise it would've never happened, Brad wouldn't have had to fake it with me. George, I'm sorry for not telling you before. I say walking towards him to hug him, but he didn't want to.
- Fuck both of you. So much for best friends huh. He says tears in his eyes.
- George please don't do this. Reece said walking to him as well.
- I'll see you boys tomorrow. He says walking off wiping his eyes.
- George, come on, can we talk, please. Reece said crying.
- I gave both of you that chance to talk. When we are the Starbucks, you both agreed on the "no more secrets" rule. You both said you had nothing to say! Both of you. George said crying even more.
- Is this the end? Reece sighed, tears falling.
- Why be in a band with your two best friends when they're both liars. George said walking off.
- George please don't do this. I say walking towards him.
- Blake fuck off. He says putting his hand forward to stop me.
- Okay I'm sorry for not telling you! Me and Reece are sorry! We didn't know! I'm sorry we lied! I'm sorry for hiding from you when you are --
-- Were my best friend.
- George, please don't en---
-- Our friendship, you can consider that done. Since I'm that hurt about all this. As for the band, I'm only keeping it for the fans. Most definitely not because my two... "Best friends" are liars. As for now, good bye. He says turning around and now walking away. I wasn't going to chase him.
I turn around and see Reece on the ground crying, We have ruined it all.
- Reece. I say holding him to bring him up.
- Blake, we fucking screwed all of it. We fucked up. It's over. Everything is done. He says crying in my arms.
- Hey, Reece, it's not over, we are okay. I say sobbing.
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Perfectly Imperfect | Breece ( DISCONTINUED )
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