The Fan (Fillie) //COMPLETED//

Betrayal And Misunderstandings

When we entered the lobby, I see Izzat waiting for us. "Millie! You're okay!" I give him a fake smile and brush past him. I walked straight to the elevator. He quickly enters the same elevator quickly too. We didn't talk through the whole ride. "Hey, mom?" I get her attention, " I need talk to Izzat for a moment." my mom nodded. Izzat opens his door with the electric swipe card and lead me inside.

"So what do you wan to talk abo-" I cut him short by slapping him across his face and pushing him. He stumbled back and fell on a table with his snow globe, making it fall and shatter. He fell down on his hands on the glass and ornaments from the snow globe. Blood started to seep out of his hands. I felt a little guilty about that. He just looked at his hands which was dripping in blood and looked back at me. "What. Was. That. For?" he says slowly, his voice surprisingly calm.

"Like you don't know!" I screamed at his face.

"Was it because I went to the sleepover? Look I'm sorry I couldn't see you that night. But Emmy said that was the only chance we could be friends with the cast. I tried to postpone it, seriously, but she said there was no choice so I had to go."

"BULLSHIT!" I scream at him.

"I know how much you wanted to be friends with the cast and be closer to Finn," he looked away from me, "I did it even though I hated  being away from you. It was just for you."

My expression softened a little but I was still mad.

"So why did you drug me?!" I spit in his face.

He gets up. "What? You think I drugged you? My best friend?" his voice still calm.

"Of course you did it! You have sleeping pills! You were the closest one to me at Comic-Con! You-" he stops me by putting his arms on my shoulders because his hands were still bleeding and crouched down to look me in the eye.

"You think I would do that? After years of knowing you? Why do you think I would do that?" he says his face full of concern and a little disappointed.

"Because-because, I thought you were jealous of Finn!" I blurt out.

He just looks at me for a few seconds. Then he laughs. "You think I'm jealous of Finn? Millie, I know you are crushing on him for the longest time. And by the looks of it, hes crushing on you too."

"How do you know?"

"Your obliviousness is hilarious. You don't see him staring at you from a room away? And he has a bad habit of watching you sleep."

I felt my blush creeping up on my cheeks.

"Thanks for the cuts. Although, I did felt it was a little unnecessary."

"I'm sorry." I felt my blush increasing.

"You are forgiven. It was an honest mistake except maybe blaming me,your best friend you've known for 6 years , for drugging you to get back at a guy."

He grabs the dark brown ointment he used on me before and put some straight on the wounds. It must have stung like crazy because he winced a couple of times while putting it on. "Doesn't that hurt?" I ask with concern.

"Oh, it stings like hell but it stops bleeding fast like magic." he showed his hand and it already stopped bleeding. "Like magic. Good thing I brought it." He grabbed some bandages from the medicine cabinet from the bathroom and wrapped his hand with several layers of bandages. He then looks at the mess on the floor. "That was my only souvenir." he said sadly.

"How about this? I give you one of my bags of souvenirs to pay you back." I offer.

"Deal." we shook on it.

"Let's go eat or something. I'll get my mom.

"Wait," he grabbed my arm, "what about this?" he pointed to the cheek where I slapped him.

I rolled my eyes and leaned in to give a light peck on his cheek. He just stared at me with shock and surprise.

I walked out without turning back.