Hadley: An Ansel Elgort Fan Fiction

Chapter 8

That would be Bella Thorne aka Hadley in the side bar thing isn't she stunning? Hope you guys enjoy this chapter even though it's short. Sorry.

-Beth

Jonathan dropped me off at Dung's after the fair. I strolled through the front door not even bothering to knock.

Dung's ma shouted something at me in Vietnamese and pulled me into a hug. I had no idea what she was so saying so I just nodded and smiled.

She pointed at the stairs and I started up them. I couldn't help but fight tears off. I was such a moron. I didn't even like this guy and I was with him just because I didn't want to hurt his feelings? What the fuck, Hadley. You don't care about people's feelings. Maybe I was just scared. Of what, I didn't know. My relationship with Jonathan was easy and something told me if I ever had a relationship with Ansel it wouldn't be.

I pushed open Dung's bedroom door.

"Hey babe," he said as I sat on the floor leaning my back against his bed. He sat on one of those L shaped video game chairs with his computer in his lap. He closed it and set it on the floor beside him.

"What's up?" He asked.

"I'm a complete and utter screw up."

"What else is new?"

I glared at him.

"I'm just kidding. What happened?"

I told him how Ansel surprised me at the fair and how he gave me the ultimatum and I refused to do it.

"What the hell is wrong with you? I mean I know you had a crush on Jonathan like all last year but c'mon, Ansel is- hot, smoking, and a nice guy."

He was right I knew it. I had feelings for Ansel and they weren't going away anytime soon.

"I know. But I fucked up, I don't think he'd forgive me even if I tried to talk to him."

"You only regret the chances you didn't take," he told me.

"Right."

So I called Ansel, and of course, he didn't pick up.

"Let's go to his house, I'll drive you over there. You can get all dolled up and get some shit or whatever and he'll have to forgive you," Dung opted.

"Yeah, drive me over there. You're the best."

"I know," he winked at me.