Ellie's POV:
We turned a corner, my hands fiddling with the material inside my coat pocket
E:This is my favourite place in the city
Z:Yeah well, its beautiful
E:I know that I'm probably romanticising the idea but, come on that's my dream you know big house in the middle of it all...
I pointed to the huge apartment in front of me as he gently licked his bottom lip, swallowing hardlyZ:New Yorks charm is its surrounded by things you can't have
E:New Yorks charm is it makes you think you can have themHe looked at my eyes and then my lips leaning in suddenly before I interrupted him with my words
E:You know id love to look inside, before we buy
He sighed nodding lightlyZ:Me too, in the meantime... we could go back to my place, it's very similar actually except for...everything about it
I laughed loudly covering my mouth as he rubbed his hands together for warmth
E:I gotta get home
Z:Okay yours it is
I smiled shaking my head lightly
Z:Your one hell of a negotiator
E:This stuff just rolls off your tongue doesn't itHe nodded slightly
Z:I'm just trying to make you laughI smiled pecking his cheek before slowly walking away from his presence
E:I don't like how well it's workingI looked back at his small smirk before heading towards my apartment...
I opened the door slowly walking into an empty room, my coat falling off my shoulders as I pulled my shoes of my feet sitting down on the grey sofa behind meI was almost immediately interrupted by a loud knock coming from the front door, I rushed to it opening it quickly to reveal Zac, he laughed waving suddenly
E:Are you stalking me?
Z:Well if stalking counts as following then yeah I guess soI smirked widely resting my hand against the doorframe tapping my fingers against the wood
E:So...what brings you to my apartment
Z:You uh, you left something at the parkI smirked intrigued as he moved closer to me, our bodies almost touching
Z:I thought you may have needed it, soI laughed as he kissed me catching me off guard as he pushed me through the door, kicking the white wood behind him smirking at his actions
I smiled releasing the kiss fiddling with the material of his jacket
E:You just couldn't wait could youHe laughed shaking his head kissing me again as I pulled his arm towards the hallway...
Rose's POV:
I danced to the the music stopping at the sight of Freya and her boyfriend Nate holding each other tightly as he swung her around in her position, her other friends surrounding them laughing together making me wish I never left Ells and Chloe.
Everything here just kept reminding me of Kieran, and without either of them I had no one to help me try and take my mind off him.
I tried to shake out of my forgotten dream when all I wanted to do was be with him, I looked down at my phone, tears filling my eyes as I read his name at the top of my messages.
K:Rose?
I quickly looked up to feel a sudden startle at Kieran's appearance, what are the chances? I thought to myself as he he smiled awkwardly his palm covering the beer glass in his hands
K:What are you doing here I thought you had that interview in the morning?I looked at him like he was crazy, he had just broken up with me, and already he was acting like he was in control of my life
R:Why would you care anyway?
K:Because I care about you
He rested his hand on my arm but I pulled it away, shaking my head as he sighed at my actionsK:What's the matter with you?
R:Kieran we just... we just broke up
He sighed loudly, thinking about our recent conversationK:I'm sorry I made a mistake, please just... hear me out
R:I don't have time for thisI walked away from him but he stopped me, his hand gripping onto my waist as he pulled me closer to him.
I swallowed hardly looking up to see him staring down at me, moving closer, and closer before our lips connected, I should of pulled away, I shouldn't of gave in, but I couldn't...
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RomantizmA story of three best friends that find themselves in a situation of denying commitment mainly for the peace of each other. But when they all hide the feelings they have gained for certain people, will the tricky arguments and fear of getting hurt l...