Daniel's POV
We were watching a movie and Isa and Jack still hadn't come back. Just when I was about to say something, Zach did.
"Where are Isabella and Jack?" He asked, looking at Bre who was sitting right beside him. She shrugged.
"Probably still upstairs. They were being kinda.. flirty... when I left." I choked on the water I was drinking. Flirty?!
"Daniel, will you go get them? I wanna order pizza but I want to know what kind they want." They wanted me to go up there?! They probably knew I had a crush on Isa and were doing this on purpose. To torture me.
I sigh and nod. I slowly stand up and walk up the stairs and stand outside of the door they were in. I was terrified of opening the door.
What was happening in there? They were just talking, right? Definitely. I place my hand and slowly turn the knob.
They were kissing. I feel my heart shatter and I look down. "G-guys. Bre is o-ordering p-pizza. I came up here to ask what you wanted." I squeezed my eyes shut and I didn't realize that Jack got up and is now walking towards me. I open my eyes.
He's right in front of my face. He smirks and shuts the door. It took everything I have not to cry. I sighed, again, walking downstairs.
As soon as I was back downstairs I sat down and Bre started asking what happened. As soon as I told her, her jaw clenched and she stormed upstairs.Bre's POV
I was pissed the fuck off. This wasn't going to work anymore. This was not part of the plan. I stormed upstairs and through the door to the room the two were in.
They were both sitting and talking to each other and my blood boiled. "Jack Robert Avery! You were supposed to make him fucking jealous not fucking sad! You fucking idiot!"
I slapped him. I regretted it immediately. Isa gasped and Jack's eyes widen. He grabs my arm. I flinch away.
"Can we talk?" I nod and he leads me into another room. He sighs and sits down with his head in his hands.
"I fucking like her. I didn't even realize until we kissed and I know she likes Daniel and oh my god.""I have a crush on the girl my best friend likes."
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Masquerade
FanfictionIf I said I expected to meet THE Why Dont We boys at a Masquerade ball, I would be lying. If I said I expected to dance with THE Daniel Seavey I would be lying. I would also be lying if I said I expected to fall in love with him. But guess what...