sophia's pov
i was sitting on my bed, wearing one of jack's oversized hoodies and just my underwear. my laptop was open, and i was watching gossip girl. i had a bowl of popcorn on my lap, and my hair was tied in a messy bun. sabrina was also in my house, and she was in the kitchen or living room facetiming zach. i was about to start the second episode of season four when i heard the doorbell ring.
"ugh! sabrina you go get it!" i yelled for her to go see who was at the door. i didn't have any plans with jack or anyone for that matter, so it was probably just zach picking up sabrina.
i heard no answer from sabrina so i yelled at her again. still no answer. i groaned and placed the bowl of popcorn on the bed and paused my show. i walked down the stairs and didn't see sabrina in the kitchen nor the living room. i wonder where she is.
i opened the door and saw none other then daniel seavey before my eyes. he looked up at me from his feet when he heard the door open. "daniel..," i choked out. i felt like crying, "what are you doing here?"
"sophia, we need to talk, but not here," he started. i quickly realized that i looked extremely ratchet, and my eyes widen. i nodded and went to change out of the clothes i was currently wearing.
i got dressed in more presentable clothes and left the house to talk with daniel.
"look i'm sorry about everything," daniel said, keeping his eyes locked to the ground. i didn't say anything, and daniel took that as a sign to continue talking.
"and i don't deserve your forgiveness. look, sophia, ever seen the first time we hung out, i have developed some sort of feelings for you. but i was dating emily, 'the right one for me'," ouch, saying that emily was the right one for daniel hurt for some reason. "and you were dating jack, so i thought 'this is how it's supposed to be' and pushed my feelings for you aside. then came that night, where i was happy you could open up to me, but i didn't want to seem like just the person you could run to when you're having problems, like being the backup friend to hang with. i wanted to be a friend that you could hang out with whenever,"
"daniel i'm sorry if i ever made yo-" i tried to say, but daniel shushed me.
"the night when you kissed me, i was really happy. i thought you liked me the way i liked you. i was trapped in my own world, until i remembered you were drunk off your mind and still loved jack. i thought it would be easier to get rid of my feelings if i were to shut you out. i thought if you weren't there to be my friend, hang out with me, be friendly to me, if you were kinda out of my life, it would be easier to get over you. i was wrong though. i love you sophia, i know you probably will never return those feelings because you belong with jack and i'm ha-" i cut him off by smashing my lips against his. like last time, he was shocked at first, but kissed back, his arm snakes around my waist. when we broke away, we both smiled.
"i'm not sure about how i feel about you daniel, but i know i feel something," i said while his smile got wider. my lips formed a small smile looking at the extremely good looking boy in front of my eyes.
