One Chance

Chapter 4

I swing my apartment door open and attempt to slam it, only for it to be stopped by Brendan.

"Why are you so mad?" He asks, gently closing the door behind him.

I glare at him, "You checked me four times! You dislocated my shoulder and now my arm has to stay immobile for two weeks! I leave for Dubai in sixteen days!" PK and Brendan won the game, Brendan kept hitting me into the boreds, claiming it was 'force of habit' and on his last hit, I felt something pop.

Brendan sighs and looks at the sling my arm is being held in, "I said I was sorry 20 times, I didn't mean to hurt you."

I shake my head and try not to look at his face, I need learn to hold a grudge against him. If I were to look at him, I would immediatly forgive him.

"Maddiiiiiii, I hate it when you're mad at me. You know I would never hit you on purpose, I'm used to playing physically." Brendan whines, this time I can't help but look at him. His blue eyes gazing into me with a shocking sincereness.

I sigh, "I better get some damn good Gally cuddles." Brendan smiles, "I'm talking the whole nine yards, movies, blankets, kisses, everything. You owe me."

Brendan rushes towards me and wraps me in a hug, "God, I love you." I feel myself immediatly tense up, Brendan Gallagher loves me? "Thats what I was trying to tell you earlier before PK came and interupted, I love you Maddison, I love you so fucking much."

I look up at my boyfriend, all of the things we've done or talked about within the four months we've known eachother popping into my head. Brendan Gallagher loves me.

"I love you too, Brendan. I love you with everything I have." I say, a smile streaching across my face.

Brendan grins down at me before cupping my cheeks and kissing me hard. As soon as we break apart he begins to leave tons of little pecks across the left side of my face, "Now, how about that movie night we talked about?" He asks after leaving a long kiss on my forehead.

I nod, "Your place or mine?"

"Well, you do have a bigger TV in your room and more blankets than I have at my place. Plus you have a better selection of movies." Brendan explains, pointing to the movie shelf I have which is visible from my kitchen where we are currently standing.

I nod, "Okay, I'll be right in, I want to call Troye." Troye Sivan is another one of my really good friends from the youtube community.

Brendan nods and kisses my cheek before dissapearing down the hall. I diall Troye's number and wait.

"Sup bitch?" He answers after the third ring.

I laugh, "Hey Troye boy. What are you up to?"

"Trying to find something to watch on netflix. How about you Nugget?" Troye responds.

"About to have a movie night with Brendan. Isn't it like four in the morning in Austrailia?" I ask, leaning on the counter

I can picture Troye rolling his eyes, "Your point? And stop telling me about your relationship, it sickens me." I can't help but laugh as he continues to talk, "Okay you know I'm kidding, you guys are my OTP and that video you posted earlier gave me major feels and I've had three coffees today I'm sorry."

"Troye," I begin, "First of all, I love you. Second of all, I'm going to Dubai with the Harries twins in sixteen days. Third off all, I dislocated my shoulder. Lastly, and don't freak out, Brendan and I just said I love you for the first time."

I awaited Troye's response in an eery silence, I was about to hang up when his voice rings out, "MADDISON LIMB YOU HAVE THE BEST LIFE EVER OH MY GOD."

I smile and shake my head, "I don't know man, Brad Pitt's life is pretty rad."

"Okay well I'm about to watch We're The Miller's so I'll text you later pumpkin. Love yoooou!" Troye exclaims.

"Bye Sweetiee, love you tooo!" I end the call and walk towards the movie shelf, I grab Anchorman, The Notebook, The Hunger Games, Talladega Nights and My Sister's Keeper.

"LETS DO THIS SHIT!" I yell while entering my bedroom, Brendan's laugh filling my ears.